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A to be gangster
Thinkin' a wise guy
Rob bank
He's a 'em in the eye guy
Tank
Mr. and Clyde guy
him in the eye
He's not my guy
be
Confusion
sweet
But too
Orange eye
a backslide dew said
Yo
Who you to
A up paddywagon
on a cat's ass
One cut
To the cold upper class
to storm
On boredom's
And a lust
To the funky ass flea
in the race
Just lose their
The blackest
In all of
Crooked as a
Now suck my
Anybody want to get some

If you to ask
You'll never
Funky
Will not be to go

If you to ask
never know
Funky
not be told to go

ask me why
I'm flyin' so
Mr. meets superfly
In my eye
Searchin' for a bride
my freakette
Soak it up
Deeper a secret
Much
Than the eye
To the
I fall my new ride
My hand my
on the one
Is a man
of a few
Taboos I ought to kill
on their face
Like a stage on

I so good
Can't be
of a hoodlum
Rockin' my red

If you to ask
You'll never
motherfuckers
Will not be to go

If you to ask
You'll never
Funky
Will not be to go