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You so (I don't really care what the say me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy') (I really care what the say about me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
H U S T L E R, Up in Detroit, yeah, we all Pushin' the product, by the narcotics Hella when NATAS drop it, I got it
30,000 feet out in the air, I parachute on ya I'm greetin' bustas wit' the And you can see me like a DVD When I beat on ass like a MPC
I'm twistin' up like the dreads on a Rasta I'm gunnin' atchu rappers 'cause you just an this, bitch this, nigga out right fast Then I hit his hoe ass wit' the mini mac
I don't give a fuck about a Deal' I'm still through streets like a kill, kill, kill The fetus, believe dis I bust atcha Jesus I'll take you to the dark wit' the quickness
Sickness to ya health, all of ya wealth I'm comin' like a muthafuckin' Stealth Bomba, harda rhyma, pushin' the dime-a, Chrysla 100,000 was the
While you crappin' out on the Dice-a My style gets and nice-a The blood riser, ya eyes, sir And realize you wanna be in my'sa
You so You out here breakin' all the rules Ebenezer Scrooge
'Cause, you so (I don't really care what say about me) You out here all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really care what they say me) Out here all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
roll, gotta hold ya own stack, gotta watch ya own back And if ya runnin' up on me homey, bound to get back I'm in ya zone wit' the gat but you shoulda known that I'm the east side where all the birds have homes
And for self, years I got no help Tremendous, the bad times, they endless I spin bottle, I mash this throttle I don't give a fuck, still my motto
I keep this to burn like a candle 'Cause I'm too cold to hold, too hot to be I dismantled mic I touch So realize why I don't give a
I'll open ya up, watch me, stop me, wanna' pop me 'cause he copy And I'm killin' all you wack ass rappers sloppy And bitin', rewritin', refightin' 'Clash of the When I see you I'm strikin', you lightning
No of course for the Pale White Horse Make 'em all feel the force when I come for Kickin' down ya doors, world hood To even the score, make all devils to the Lord
To scheme like a demon, you can't afford When the police come on, the cameras record All this ya thinkin', ya shoulda detoured But ya at the sea witcha man overboard
And a, you so You out breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge
'Cause, you so (I really care what they say about me) You out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I really care what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really what they say about me) Out breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
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