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