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Cause I'm rippin, flippin, crippin, like a one does So if your wrapped in jack, sweep it under the rug I'm a go above that, beyond the calls of my fuckin duty Cause all theses corney, foney emcee's now a days don't me So I'm a show it g, so make waves I got a time pay, stat to dig graves Because I'm burryin emcee's, and sharin ladys Now you rolled hoe's are carrying my Grab me it never no one A broken home always hurts me it never hurt no one I saw kid's get shot, don't sell And still I rip it, flip it, grip it a real one does Rockin, shockin on the stage, a hella steady buzz a 5th of ole jimmy beam We emcee's up just like some motherfuckin jimmy dean Sausage pattys, and cabbies like it's no thing Drinkin more colt's then the 45 Swingin like a cow hands rope And if the guns too loud, oh boy, I'm slittin throats Cause that's the way I like to do shit Every time I get my on Yeah that's the way I to do shit holmes I stay in one spot, I was born to roam Feel like I got bank, but not enough friend Cause I want bank see, than my grandkids could ever spend So if ya need some cheep slut, speak up Most know not to ask for cash, cause I'm a cheep fuck
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