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