Stop as I drop this Blow up this like another Vietnam I'm heavy like a Holyfield blow to the Back up son now give me room, give me
I set it off like this, give it up I'm all up in you you just can't get enough I'm hard to the bone you want more I sneak up on you like a sniper at your door
Phat for your brain you know the time So check the wrath for real 'cause I'm gonna get mine I up on you like Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your
I spreads butter like Real smooth with the flow and even when I Do what you feel and the skill I'm in your grill, peep this I got the raw
And in your Cherokee or Land Cruiser Rollin' through the hood I know you're use a like this all up in your eardrum So pump the E.Q. and let the hum
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Go and check it I it's time to wreck it Here I come again with my stuff, so let's it I'm cool like the ice, or Vanilla, hear my 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 grip in
Get with a style I be using, and no dissin' And here's a quick lesson I carry a Smith and up close and there'll be no confusion Now you're addicted to abusing
Word to the mother I'm to tear it up And if you can't get with it, I don't give a So run to your and tell them I am here here is for the people, yo [Incomprehensible]
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It's the funky rhyme killer, the dope song Get your ass back, before you get in ya Funky rhyme killer, the song thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya Funky rhyme killer, the song thriller Get ass back, before you get caps in ya
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