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I call, I call shots round Tell who to pop and who not to pop here Slow down here, don't make too much noise You know who the blocks round here
Psychosomatic, static Catatonic, supersonic, bubonic addict Astrononimcal in the center In the depths of the dungeon, dangerous, Catastrophes, metamorphosize a pit Tyranno-Don, crackin the bricks on the Camouflage, on the of livest Bout to put somethin up in garage It's time for, war three motherfucker You know me, Got-ti motherfucker I holds the microphone like a In the 'llac laid back, so the fuck up This might you a heart attack It's simple, can't get mo' simple than that that..
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I'm a chart smasher, the youngest rapper Spectacular, chrome packer Money stacker, t-shirt Verbal predator, fake rap Gotti jawbreaker, Roscoe the cracker makin, we smart like computer hackers I came in this game plans to get it maxed And my enemies, the wrath of my rapture No escapin without, capture Don't be upset, when me and the homies ya Cause we straight jackin, if I say on it's crackin Young thugs, Y.A., we make it happen Swearin y'all can see me but that's like seein Elvis I grab to crick a and crack a nigga 'cross the pelvis My is dangerous, hazardous to health I make a murder twenty kids and cap his own self Who am I? The incorrigible miracle is yet hysterical the way I'll embarass you See me on the streets, walk by and I just at you Tough talk, when there's bullets flyin the air at you Test your nigga? One less nigga Me and Kurupt share two gats and one vest We astronomical, phenomenal, magical, Taking first-born as collateral!
I call, I call round here