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Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in I got guns knock you off of this earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I hear one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserves
Cause you want that's what we got Once things begin, my n**** it stop Lock your blocks lets flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
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Back with a vengeance, with the business I'm a vet with a pension, a man a vision I'm a man on a mission, so crowd around This that hardcore heavy head bang, you've been Go to Defcon one, if you don't I might explode like a meth lab, is no rehab B****es knee-pads, a pound of some Zig Zags That last Etta James, I'm back let the cage rap Charles Bronson, marksman Heartless, Leave your intellect on carpet I don't really start s***, I just to finish it with a hacksaw, getting rid of it I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, it Heard you want the on your back Yo, be what you wish for, good luck with that You could be found in your trunk, with your chest collapsed.
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Cause what you want what we got Once begin, my n**** it won't stop Lock down your blocks lets the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
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Made for the masses, out classics after block, when I park so Jurassic(?) Cameras start flashing, asking Harassing, suck my d*** with six That'll keep head tight, back from the afterlife in my hurt locker, built up my appetite You need your name in lights, when I just a mic And I can level any playing field, like a of ice It's going like when you cuffed, and they read your rights I'm going higher, better bail, if you're scared of I'm ritual prepare for a sacrifice Roll her like a pair a' dice, in paradise Jealous want to feed, like a parasite Burn leeches off cigarettes, I just need a light I been around, seen the press get it down I'm stadium status, the got to move NOW!!!
Welcome to my world of hurt, I put in work I got guns that knock you off of earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't one word I'm just bringing through the crowd deserves
what you want that's what we got Once things begin, my n**** it stop Lock down your lets flood the streets Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z
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A man dies once, a coward dies a times Your a**es on nine hundred and ninety nine You only got one more, you better it last Before a lay this hurt locker, to fucking ass Lock chop choppers, chop shop Fresh state to state, until the came knocking Call us in the clutch, when your shows ain't your hoes ain't dropping, when your flows ain't rocking
Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in I got that knock you off of this earth up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserves
Cause what you that's what we got Once things begin, my n**** it stop down your blocks lets flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
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