If bitches ain't but hoes and tricks, Then ain't shit but hoes with dicks
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verses, Motherfuckers won't even make it to the They'll find you and yo bitch buried in the National Forest Anything you can do, I it done before, better, But I can do you in 36 you like the Wu-Tang debut Now who remains true to the Damn it wasn't you Fools lay claim to fly but I terrorize airlines My mind's a porcelain Glock 7 through the metal detectors to wet'cha like baptism It's rap when I be placin' 208 bones in one zone; microphones, I'm like the Blade Runner hunting clones I "Beat It" one glove and a bad nose job With more breathin techniques Lamaze Ras still be drinkin' malt liquor And continues the of crews Wit' a drunken technique like Shun Di's fu on Virtua Fighter 2 See me son, I'm the one sportin' Dolce and Peelin' this bastard's wig like cradle cap You ain't no cap peela for And for who you desire to kill you more God than Zilla I breaks'em off a acrylic nails Test me but you appear to be (Press Lee) like Priscilla And malicious disses, but this is 10% dis, 90% skill So curses, foiled like Hershey's kisses You're vicious, although How they be a menace when it ain't no men in it? Oh, womenaces (with clitorises) In a new year, a new fear, and I'm Let's play a friendly game of who can ruin career I'm a B-boy, you like one of Heavy D's boys Got niggas off the stage like they was Trouble T-Roy
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(Hey, these niggas' ass) me gamble for paradise And if I pay the price Easy come, easy go like Wright 'Cause I used to get my fade wit a and a razor blade a 9800 Module back in the day They say it takes 5000 to educate, 30,000 to Gimme 5,000,000 in the lottery wit cholesterol cloggin' my artery I'm not the boss or the pimp and fuck legalizin' hemp Keep the on the streets Fuck police on the three deep in a silver Caprice And the chief of police No justice, no Verbally, I'm off from the baseline With my nuts in your face Scottie Pippen As opposed to chickens So kill game like Chris Webber in sudden 'Cause you for timeouts when you got no time left On some shit 'cause, son, there can only be one And heads is flyin' faster than serves Two all-beef patties on a seed bun Real - duh do do do, duh do duh do do I wanna give it to you all night long just the Mary Jane Girls (AAALLL NIIIGHT LONG!) (LAUGHTER) (Niggas shit!!!) A bloodstained wall from my nostril I pull bitches like a hamstring and take out an MC like a Forty story buildin's Within the confines of 33 lines and a margin mentally See, every time my part it's a million man march And my heart is a pit a million skin heads moshin' Daily I through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail I roll my clique like par-a-palegics Confrontation conversation, exclamations But the explanation was deeper than a Louis Leaky Fools, you're makin' when the enemy is blaspheme Guess we got some nuts in between like a motherfuckin' drag queen But don't nobody wanna though, ya niggas is petro When I put the lead to head like Destro
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