(Uncle Lupe) Alright it's time to go to (Hey Lupe) (Can you please tell us a story?) Ugh, it's man Okay, okay okay, check this out,
1] Cold killer, old gorilla Bold as a with the thickness Old as yellow gold in a Chevrolet a stick shift The story goes his left him on a church step First was out the front door then the first left Down the block to the spots the worst kept Thirty years got a thirty [?] caper To shoot up the scene and Plot, all down to two rounds of scotch A pound means now and we too down to Say ya got enough round for two thousand Military grade, these things shoot the block Shh threat, The dame will out like chains round the neck He ever seen her before, her face don't No, so it on the low, go [?] by the arm Looks right into the eyes these be the charms Sheba, King Tut [?] Tied to a getting burned by [?] [?] well up to run clubs in the [?] The room smells like fresh hand tortillas He the tattoos of real big [?] [?] brother known for bad news his cash rules Are you familiar with the of the cashews? As he holds the needle up to the bulb White girls into [?], he up runs to the window and jumps Aim for the pool... The from that almost split him in half Voice from the past did he enjoy the bath Laughs with his arm in a cast, up
Never it seems, everybody wanna be seen On the of a magazine Everybody want big Everybody want big Everybody bling bling Everybody wanna be the Everybody sings Everybody wanna big In the of kings and pyramid schemes It's never what it seems, everybody be seen On the of a magazine wanna sip lean Everybody want a big Everybody want bling want C.R.E.A.M Everybody wanna have a wanna be the king Everybody a big scheme in the land of pyramid schemes
2] As he tried to do the math with the fed The contract states from here your dead The girl at the bar is an star Settling on [?] with north Your names on the list, A hundred million dollars worth of high grade Tuna, Tokyo cartels worlds consumer A rumor a schooner off the coast of Montezuma They say you the throat of a well known Kahuna Then the boat and fled into the Dunya You're hated more a Kahlua pig at a Jumu'ah They want your on a platter, not right now but sooner I got you a .45 and a Mitsubishi Wait, wait I've never to Costa Rica And then it all back Just as Smearcom falls with a ninja star in his like Then they slowly enter the I grabbed a .45, the stars resume I catch them in the [?] and answer them with a blast, Three shots for good measure Only exit is window, pfft whatever fall to the roof of the car Then I get in arm, covered in ninja stars Then a zero to a baby real quick Look around the car for else to kill with headlights in the real view These Parisian streets not to veer through Especially just one hand I let go to shoot back but the gun Mitsubishi not built to outrun So they raining Rear view explodes from aiming Arm paining, draining, pains for the Louvre Drive right through the glass with dope moves A little from the landing Driving through the Louvre in a rally car with great Was at the Lisa Stop the car in front of [?] have a breather Press on the radio, voice from the speaker get to Belgrade and take an ad out in the daily Politika They says for a good time call this Ecuador slash chica Next day at the airport meeted by a greeter who looks Corsican but A little older wearing Michael Jordan But I the leader 1995 S Class, in the back seat is a man who's car I just crashed Smearcom's alive, audience now how Smearcom survived Let alone not be hurt, he a metal plate in his head from his Afhganistan work What Visine for red retinas, what else you expect from head [?] Ex-lecturer, at [?], the dean too So now I'm hecker-lers, everywhere Now Smearcom's on the team, so everybody's down for the
1] (The final chapter in the [?] saga) (Smearcom's back!)
3] Now time to finish this, getting too late for international syndicates To which the reveals his membership This won't end well, he pulls out a gun and says (Damn you all to hell!)
2] (Wait, what happened? Uncle what's going on?) Go to (But happened? I don't understand) (Please the story please) over You for a story I gave you one Take it, take it (This is the bedtime story ever) Bye
4] [?] saga, Smearcom is You think that he would go out like that? under attack, MAC under the back...
3] I'm playing, it's really over Hope you all it, man Its the end of the Thank man Pharaoh two thirty, Yeah to DJ BUSY You how we do Uhh Uhh hah
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