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Cause I'm rippin, flippin, crippin, like a one does So if your rap's wrapped in jack, sweep it the rug Cause I'm a go above that, beyond the of my fuckin duty Cause all theses corney, foney emcee's now a don't move me So I'm a show it proof g, so waves I got a full pay, stat to dig graves Because I'm burryin emcee's, and sharin ladys Now you rolled hoe's are carrying my me it never hurt no one A broken home hurts someone me it never hurt no one I saw kid's get shot, don't guns And still I rip it, flip it, grip it like a real one Rockin, shockin on the stage, a hella steady buzz a 5th of ole jimmy beam 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 too loud, oh boy, I'm straight slittin throats Cause the way I like to do shit holmes Every time I get my on that's the way I like 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 cheep slut, then speak up Most hoe's know not to ask for cash, cause I'm a cheep
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