Yo, it's raw Uncut like four stealin and killin and ball til the law book us We [? ? ? ? ? ] your [? ? ? ? ? ] Uh-oh to y'all no-gooders Keep if y'all wit' us
brando] Yo, runnin through with pharaohs in babylon Like serial killers, I'm on some shit be on out in lebanon House the intercom Niggas is wild to see the sinister on like maffia [? ? ? ] and [? ? ? ? ] til feds get on ya your face move to bosnia With girl's shape on And make-up on to liz claiborne Marlon brando at the table with the cat a raw pack Vietnamese hat Smellin' sex in the Contracts with threats to stop my breath With holes in my left Marlon, crazy with nicaraguans Plan's complex - enough to kuwait squadrons Cuban sergeant - you get kissed on both Welcome to the family - if not then you wan' eat? We in the al capone - la fam' and my bed lady My sweaters shed crazy - 180 the red avery I'm to see dynasty And ain't nothin' me private property With the roof on top of me Cut, cut!
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[big Uh, uh, raw footage nigga, sporty thievs, big dubez, uh-huh, big dubez, it... uh oh!
it - It's hard to shake these after me When all I want is cream than master p Big d-u-b, man never easy a c-z-a-r Feel me, A million ways to eat - do you know they are? You wit' the a-team or is you hatin' like are? Fuck em all - red my rings, my stings Dead my flings - cop ? and spread my See, a bitch and I hit er for one thing Long-dick her til I her sing ch-ching! Busta made it clear to me Rob a club, put your hands where my can see em there Nigga outsmart me? I ain't the one you can And that box you in, nigga? it's where you left a part out Nigga, eat your out Either forfeit or it All you hearin' is them thief motherfuckers, yo stole it
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[king Yeah - it's that steel nigga - king kirk ass nigga - sporty thievs motherfuckers - yeah - y'all niggas is crazy, straight up - how we gon' do this? which one of y'all niggas think you can you?
Niggas up, so we can get this cake up Sums we can up And hold so weight we take space up Stay Mad hoes fucked - say what? I'm in y'all niggas face like make-up Straight up - we can spar til we see Or it to the fdr til one of us wrecks they car A matter of fact, we can scrap on the And the loser flat and get his frame smacked what's your name, Most niggas me selfish >but when I get this grape with purple thongs >, call me welch's Kirk's the type did a perp' your wife On with dirtbikes No shirts, ice life - so hot I could flame-throw Chain glow - sunshowers, so when it's bright the ice rainbow(bling!) Cats is wired like phone of throwin' blows They let go And duck And play In the next til jake see em in the lake eight in they chest-plate Niggas test weight when you play they hood like it's all Start like suge and your dashboard's all wood Rims 18 And boys switch cars rich stars Drinkin' in strip bars cigars You won't get far - fore they you Watch you, bop through on a late night and pop you(bow!) they shot you and celebrate Make their props elevate - from to heavyweight I know cats that talk with mouths closed like garfield Speak on steel That'll you cartwheel over the guard-rail Cut, cut, cut, cut! Niggas can't around, cut, cut!
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[tragedy Yeah, yeah... thievs... sheiks... Q.b.... Yo, yo yo yo yo... Yo, it's funny how the world around cream On the streets you was a with one team Now you're in a cell to the unseen Drag queen - murderous and foul schemes Gettin' your back out with loud screams I'm on the scene with rings and nice things Nothing to the heat my gat' bring Swervin' - suburban. wrapped in turban Puttin' work in - pop plus the urban Niggas love it - hear my shit and wanna it Have y'all niggas goin' to war, to slug it Sporty thievs - iron and ski beats Go together - dimes and silk sheets creep - daishiki get left leaky Who you wit? thug wit' [? ? ? ? ? ] Mahdi - q.b. - Holdin' plastic 89s in a drop Yeah - (who you ) - iron sheiks, sporty thievs, y'all niggas know