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Yo, yo, enta,
Enta,

the synical lyrical rap individual
On my death bed I spit sick that's critical
I'm not a fan of this, I'm a mic
Thug therapist my clan's too
My slang bang to wax, words that's
Too for y'all common street criminals
Who wanna come test, lick the sweat my genitals?
We can get off the mic, and get a little

I was born a rock, they cut my umbilical
Cord, I swing behold the prolifical
Rhyme writer, hip-hop provider fighter
Live wire, to set the mic on fire
I speak legalized dope, hit man for
I quote murderous dope rhyme supplier
Hang on the mic like a stunt driver
And I won't stop rockin' till I

it comes to the darts, I throw 'em, flame thrower
Blow section eight home to your pay phone up
smoker, in the cut for the Lawnmower
I water, I ride the wale that ate,
Over, your faced wit the cape over
You woke up four Gorillas wit a
Packin' a punch asthma takeover
My crew boards, and the whole lays over

Yo, yo you can't talk wit the over
the pussy, get out, date's over
Back to gray Nova that's way slower
Redline to five on the highway
say, "Doc the one to play closer"
This baboon off the chain choker
Hardcore, Jacore, I hate
But spread when my bullet's daytona

Comin', through duck
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Comin', comin' through
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Comin', comin' through
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Comin', through duck
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Comin', comin' duck
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Comin', comin' duck
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Comin', through duck
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Comin', through duck
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Yo, this ain't ya music, it's hip-hop
Comin' through your woofer like a kit
Hundred thousand on some bullshit
I blackout eclipse wit the semi bust a full clip, out
Touch one if any, that's my conquest
Now that shit to the court, I plead no contest
From none of y'all,

I potty train ass rugrat for free
the cake for the family and off Sarah Lee
That's how we do, powerful, on ya left
Mista who Meth, gorilla beatin' on his chest
I suggest, you pay yo' or Protect Ya Neck
I suggest, you a vest makin' all them threats
Here's a chin check that and splash niggas in half
Smash rappers like hash, soke 'em to ashes
At last it's the that party crashes the masses
Madness wildin' out like ed classes

Straight out the gate, meet
Don of all dons, behind New King Tut wit one arm
Been at nutcrunch last cinnamon toast wit rose
Whips dirty dustin' my bitch, fuck
shout he's Wallee Timb's, wild out
We in the spot guns go off
Came out his it was Ollie North
Oh shit, what up what up
Congratulations on new flick
Burn it dead who max the

up you got the most Clarks
Brave spin this
For under come down in the he need minutes
Told y'all before I doors off the hinges
Ain't no cooler and ain't no Guiness
Money like Blue, Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers
Play the PGA Tour wit Jack
of Mary, gas that bust mercury
Sit through the biggest storm and hand out

That's the way I it
Pussy ass ass niggas
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