Stop as I drop bomb Blow up this place another Vietnam I'm heavy a Holyfield blow to the dome Back up son now me room, give me room
I set it off like this, give it up I'm all up in you till you just get enough I'm real hard to the bone you want I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back
Phat flavor for your you know the time So check the wrath it's for real 'cause I'm get mine I roll up on you Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through neighborhood
I spreads butter like Real smooth the flow and even when I parlay Do what you feel and check the I'm in grill, peep this I got the raw deal
And in your Jeep Cherokee or Land Rollin' the hood I know you're gonna use a Track this all up in your eardrum So the E.Q. and let the speakers hum
We gets crazy like Hype enough to start a and illy has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac enough to start a party and illy has a heart attack
We crazy like Prozac Hype to start a party and illy has a heart attack We gets crazy like Hype enough to start a party and illy has a heart
Go and check it I it's time to wreck it I come again with my stuff, so let's test it I'm cool the ice, or Vanilla, hear my flavor Freezin' up the mic, I hit you with somethin' you can
No slippin', no stonin', I am to the point So hit the mad ism and another joint The easy like stylist with a when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good in
Get with a style I be using, and no dissin' And here's a quick lesson I carry a Smith and Listen up close and be no confusion Now addicted to mentally abusing
Word to the mother I'm here to it up And if you can't get with it, I give a fuck So run to your and tell them I am here here is for the people, yo [Incomprehensible]
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We gets like Prozac enough to start a party and illy has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a attack
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It's the rhyme killer, the dope song thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya Funky rhyme killer, the dope song Get your ass back, you get caps in ya rhyme killer, the dope song thriller Get ass back, before you get caps in ya
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We gets like Prozac Hype to start a party and illy has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a heart