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Too many Indians and no I out the pistol when I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I your clothes Lookin' like they was by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I a joint, it's like Spock Came up in the spot and grabbed the by the pressure point I got the voc in touch, I my bitch I'm a give up drinkin' when she give her up
Too many enemies and no Too that hate snitchin' but know squealers, I get stacks I blam hard with the click-clack, that Antarctica wrap I spit crack for yard niggaz to get Y'all wait for the transporter to get back
So who's the What you talkin 'bout? Die Hard like you Bruce Willis when I to kill it Too many guys, not enough good guys The way you say in plural is puss-i
I don't be around on that microphone When I'm them flows on that microphone The illest nigga that's holdin' that I put my heart and my in that microphone I put it down on that Turn up the sound on that microphone
But turn it down if you on that microphone Lame niggaz shouldn't speak on microphone My show me holdin' a microphone That's on my momma, I was born with a
love Crooked I on the microphone Like James Brown I'm a die on the Too many need to leave this mic alone They on the bullshit that Mike was on
You're lookin' at the unseen, missin' and to the I kill your career one word Slaughterhouse You're verbally flirtin' with murder, you got some I lift your skirt a young perv knock 'em out
We the mob, homie who need a I'm so fly tell Derek Fisher I need a lob Too many in this industry I 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 They better off usin' a pole to reel in the Lock Ness
Yes, I got a barrel that'll wussies If you are what you eat, how I'm not pussy? You lil' better come off that microphone I'm educated but I'm dumb on that
Don't even bother, you'll be done on microphone I turn a father to a son on that I'm a in the slum on that microphone And his R's I don't need no microphone
Too many critics 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 Willy
lip singers take a pic, click, cheese really Fans, who their man, I'm they pick easily None of you spit evenly You body my verse is like a bitch leavin' me
Ha ha, too many and no fame Too many claimin' and they so sane Less than wack Scooby Snack lack game Rappers I do be that crack cocaine
Your career is doobie wraps, slap Joe In any one of them verses say hello to the Too many monkey see, monkey I slaughter pigs on my like Punky Brewster
know I get it in on that microphone Y'all don't know where to begin on microphone I don't see how y'all could win on that A pioneer, I set on that microphone Decide who you be on that microphone
I see a bunch of me's, micro clones Too many 20 Vic's I'm on Killed the web, it don't matter site you on Save his mouth he's runnin' off I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a fluck how I come
All wanna be tough guys, son is soft Gun go off, havin' like a good show, just 'em off Treat like fags who drop the soap mic got Alzheimer's, forgot that they was dope
Too dogs, not enough barkin' yet Too many blueprints, not enough Rhyme ain't started yet, every bar's a mess Fuck record or who the machine markets best
I'm the last that y'all should test I'm the sharp shooter, you the I target next Too many like y'all that fly Reach it 'cause we set the bar that (Fool)
I be fuckin' around on that microphone You lame niggaz speak on that microphone You lil' niggaz need to off that microphone know I get it in on that microphone
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