Somebody told me that this rap was fun You get to smoke and hold big guns on stage rockin your timbs wit your sons That's bullshit, yo I'm out to get funds
one: 8-off aguilar
Yo, yo, somebody told me that a hotter joint dies Could he see it? epmd, aguilar, Niggas was stuck on diggy biggie and nas Test guy reported in the source, thought about "best buys" My 12-bar count dracula wit spectacular Sippin out of and he's drinkin CHERRY terror dacquras? * and chrome Challenge any woman, balls nothing, the hardest Racoons rap with your soloists artist Puttin it down on the day 9000, that's a with stories to tell Off those we're livin well In the '9-8-off, country club off While you're way off, check all systems, it's time we off
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Verse nocturnal
Guns with banana clips, two rolexes to master A .45 my armpit Another one in the glove Money startin shit, brand new on spank shit Tek 9's, after parties mad dimes Bitches twist the vine, I'm high and the mine We're out to get mines, on a On the south, probably took the dreaded pirate treasure In the crib I bought the leather, a movie screen So my team can play sega *? the gods in vegas? * An ounce of weed in type of flavor accounts wit fat paper, a major player cos....
Verse das efx
Higgity-hardcore, sewer rats it raw Beach and more, puffin weed on seymour Pliggity-plush cover floors, on bus tours .44's, diggity-diamonds on paws All my slick cats above the laws, higgity-hide records in Hit squad, world tour Kiggity-cameras compass on doors, autographs After, AND BEFORE , , in corridors walls, I'm buildin, splittin dutches spillin Chillin until these start ice grillin hard like a villian, das efx'll make a killin And grab the cheese up like cos......
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Outro:
Got the rap shit was fun, kid We big guns, diamond gyms and timbs and all that