Have you ever seen much style? We 'bout to do it a little like this 'Cause it's Dogg on mines, you know what I'm sayin'? all you motherfuckers and umm, for some strange reason Niggaz like to duplicate, ass side bustas, Daz
Come get at me, and play get The plots, concoct thoughts on DAT, can you I'm my eyes, and my thought's a blink But yet and still there's no ideal what these thoughts
All like no else around in the area Runnin' from here to Siberia Now is a jack? Nigga yes it is 'Cause I'm a Young Gun Emilio Estevez
And dreaded, how you get shredded like to intrude on the caper, who the hell can relate ta That, automatic straps supposed to Be hittin' new clothes and
Knows, not, who to to This fool select to get his whole jock too I select too so bow down Niggaz swear the got so much style
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Now have you ever seen me? Seen saw running up in me murdering 'em all My composure, above sixty degrees before I enter in a circle and maraudin' MC's
The hysteria starts, multiplied two Supplied by the vibes, here's a run style They match, in the back of my vocab batch If you in and take the stash nigga I'll start from scratch
So enter in my zone, I refuse to be I got a microphone I had to kill and to own the bottom to the top and when you stare in my eyes Emotionless shit in my mind when I get high
The darkest secrets, keep it When it's revealed the Amityville mirage unfold Take flight, I ignite C dash 4 Daz I blow the shit the fuck up like the last world war
My creations, invasions Thoughts that's able to annihilate generations, with so style
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Now let me a second, for Dat Nigga Daz To amaze with the ways to catch bones, let alone Fuck up the scene, drop bombs the microphone How can you see me I'm already high and blown?
To the fullest, pull the MC's card Now the is blessed, like dove I'm a Dogg, we gotta get paid, we get paid
Every day our shit is gettin' played So conclusively is the The art of Niggaz step in the of confusion
How can you see can't be viewed? DPG has the ability to end a feud So forget it, you're feelin' energetic So I sentence you to by use of poetics
That's my realm, so don't even try to it Niggaz tried and wonder why they lost whole life for it
Niggaz realize what's with the Pound? Blueberry smokes the town when me and Kurupt puts it down From the we be sling with the straps, we be jumpin' No suggestions needed when my Mac-90 dumpin'
Let me niggaz don't know what time it is I even tryin' to make friends Fuck the bullshit the type bullshit That you be stressin', let me get to the
Peep me out, now you the year now we fuck up hoes Ninety-five we survive And what say, we got styles
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