1 for trouble, 8 for the 7 to get when I'm lettin' off all my load Funk, Buddha Monk, in the I got'cha, so hard, up and down the boulevard
I'm a cap-peela', strapped illa I'm the west settin' it on, no one's reala' Get'cha fix of the funk A small dose of the skunk like it's suppose to be
it up, just move it on out, what'cha talkin' 'bout son I got the first shot, and it's all over now, one under a groove a pound for the strict of it, every time I make a move Smooth and togetha, raw leatha, ain't goin' out like a punk, neva
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the numba one money maker Money takea, few steps back I'm on a to Jamaica Puffin' a fat wada, talk For the fool I'm thinkin' about, I got the shit
Hard rock bone breaka, Stoned In the Temple of Boom, assert to be lettin' shit slide, no way Bitch niggas can hide but, I'll they ass some day
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Wherever you are, put'cha muthafuckin' in the air dogs, like you gotta pair When I kick to the metro, lone clip, be lookin' 'Cause this shit over with yet
can't understand my situation Now they up in the Soul Assassination Fool, take cover, it's all over I break ya off a chunk of this muthafucka
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