1 for trouble, 8 for the 7 to get ready 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 natural-born cap-peela', strapped I'm the coast settin' it on, no one's reala' fix of the uncut funk A small dose of the weed like it's suppose to be
Move it up, move it on out, what'cha talkin' 'bout son I got the first shot, and it's all over now, one nation under a Smoke a pound for the strict of it, time I make a move Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, goin' out like a punk, neva
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It's the numba one maker Money takea, few steps back I'm on a to Jamaica a fat wada, talk shit For the I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff shit
Hard bone breaka, Stoned Raider In the Temple of Boom, assert to Never be lettin' slide, no way Bitch niggas can hide but, I'll find ass some day
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you are, put'cha muthafuckin' spliff in the air Some dogs, like you pair When I kick to the metro, lone clip, be around 'Cause this shit ain't over yet
People understand my situation Now caught up in the Soul Assassination Fool, take cover, it's all over When I break ya off a chunk of this
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