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Where're my with the big dicks? -Ahh
Where're my niggers the hot whips? -Ahh
Where're my niggers living
We Barettas and Amarettas, butter leathers and mad cheddar.

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the front not the back, when there's I attack
the guns and start lighting
Ya'll the bitch niggers cars scared to death like "yo, who fighting?"
How the fuck you me I ain't got no obedience
Ya'll are made of shit I'm the ingredients
And for my niggers I peel like fucked up paint
Cover your block and put holes in you old blankets
Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut
Run in your spot and use a to get my cut what?
Smack you in and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on punishment the way I do to my son
And the only bullets by my stomach be the clip my gun
And when my gun busts it's so close the curtains
My silencer's like ch, ch, ch birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya that Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their peepee then the bras
Put some coke in the bras that look coconuts
That's what's up don't have Sheik's click this up
Disload the back pack her bitch ass me up
You know double R and Terror Squad want they cut.

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I'm well know Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana
In the zone sitting on chrome stoned on Champana
Rolling ganja up in paper
A high that will take us through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah,
I make the of green that hustler's dream
Busting out custard cream
Piper cause I'm up with the mustard team
the queen Fort Knox and hearts
King of medallions Monty
Even Italians see my battalion the broad
I got the squad over qualified pulling Karl Kani
Range tilted three wilted hydraulic slide
the Live in the crowd ripping trough housings
Like the Wu do in
Blazing on a pound of buddha and all the mami chulas,
They want to ride on my scooter
You the red one from the video
But really she ain't coming and she ain't running the
yo!

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the Don word's bond I'm gonna shoot ya
We can get it on maricon hijo'de puta
Who you fucking'
Bitch ass nigger you running' up on shit
Talking' you gonna bust yo clip
you ain't no fucking threat
You talk a lot but you ain't realized that if you walk that block
Cock that Glock, I'm pussy oh shit man! Big Punisher's off his rocker
What you got? Beef wit' me? Aight then papi, with me
Thought you were gonna creep on me
without type of an injury.

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I see in yours, what you up in my eyes?
Big dick between mine, What the fuck between thighs?
Pussy, If I shoot, are you shoot back?
I don't think so, your man's the thug you ride
You're the one that passed the gat, told your man to that
You ain't making no money, you're a cat
And once these pop, cops bring the
and the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk. what!

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