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Well, if you like the way it sound then man And if the women love it too well then your hands But only raise your hands if you're Punk niggaz shatter like a glass jaw, it
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Well, if you livin' in the world You be hearin' the slang that the say that front we don't handle 'em So we blast 'em, alright, well
Well, what you know MCin'? Yo, I a lot Well, can you demonstrate nigga? Huh, I'd not
I'm talkin' 'bout stacks Nigga what I got Rules the world Well, Cash Rules the
My preliminary attack keep packed Of niggaz who think it ain't like MC's are gunned down like being run down with mad Them God struck, religious niggaz call it bad
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I throw raps that like the Japs on Pearl Harbor MC's be out bank robbers Fleeing the scene, to be a survivor DJ the getaway
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like shots from glocks that attract cops Around the clubs and try to shut down the But we increase if everything is peace U C King the police
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