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Too many Indians and no I out the pistol when I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I have clothes Lookin' like was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a joint, it's like Came up in the spot and grabbed the by the pressure point I got the voc in touch, I tell my I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her up
Too many and no killers Too that hate snitchin' but know squealers, I get stacks I hard with the click-clack, that Antarctica wrist wrap I spit for yard niggaz to get dope Y'all gotta wait for the transporter to get
So who's the What you talkin 'bout? Die like you Bruce Willis when I shoot to kill it Too hood guys, not enough good guys The way you say pussy in is puss-i
I don't be fuckin' around on microphone When I'm kickin' them flows on microphone The illest nigga that's holdin' that I put my heart and my soul in that I put it on that microphone Turn up the motherfuckin' sound on microphone
But turn it down if you on that microphone Lame niggaz shouldn't on that microphone My show me holdin' a microphone on my momma, I was born with a microphone
Groupies Crooked I on the microphone Like James Brown I'm a die on the Too many rappers need to this mic alone They on the same that Mike was on
lookin' at the unseen, missin' and to the unheard I kill your career with one Slaughterhouse You're flirtin' with murder, you got some nerve I lift your skirt like a young perv 'em out
We the mob, homie who a job? Plus I'm so fly tell Fisher I need a lob Too many in industry I need to rob And if eatin' niggaz you obese, I be The Blob
Fuck props, nigga this a conquest Listen this hear me spittin' think it's a contest I'm in it for power, if try to stop me better off usin' a fishin' pole to reel in the Lock Ness
Yes, I got a barrel that'll spot If you are what you eat, how I'm not pussy? You niggaz better come off that microphone I'm educated but I'm on that microphone
even bother, you'll be done on that microphone I a father to a son on that microphone I'm a revolver in the slum on microphone And tell his R's I don't need no
Too many tend to be silly Too many frogs go but never leave lilies I get it poppin' like a ineen Now I'm havin' a whale of a good time, I'm a Free
Y'all lip singers take a pic, click, cheese Fans, who their man, I'm quick pick easily None of you spit evenly You body my verse is like a bitch leavin' me
Ha ha, too fantasies and no fame Too many insanity and they so sane Less than wack Scooby Snack flow game Rappers everything I do be crack cocaine
Your career is doobie wraps, Joe name In any one of them verses say to the hearses Too many see, monkey doers I slaughter on my tail like Punky Brewster
Niggaz I get it in on that microphone Y'all don't where to begin on that microphone I don't see how y'all could win on microphone A pioneer, I set on that microphone Decide who you be on that microphone
I see a bunch of lil' me's, clones Too 20 milligram Vic's I'm on Killed the web, it don't matter site you on Save his 'fore he's runnin' off I tell 'em or a tunnel, give a fluck how I come across
All these wanna be guys, son is soft Gun go off, havin' like a good show, just 'em off Treat like fags who drop the soap They mic got Alzheimer's, that they was dope
Too many dogs, not enough yet Too many blueprints, not enough Rhyme ain't started yet, every bar's a mess Fuck record sales or who the machine best
I'm the last motherfucker that y'all should I'm the sharp shooter, you the I target next Too frontin' like y'all that fly Reach it 'cause we set the bar that (Fool)
I be fuckin' around on that microphone You lame niggaz shouldn't on that microphone You lil' need to come off that microphone Niggaz know I get it in on that
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