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They said I rough, too much dough, he got an old flow Every time you open your mouth, you feel your catch a felony on top of a melody Brought a family and dough, woulda so happily
I'll beat the Laker off of a and chop him down to size Sick of all these wanna-be bad Made loot, many G's, a crib where I live Told my kids, "Yo damn", I'm a fugitive
Runnin' from the and our beats, the sad sheets A sunny beach, video hoes reach Farmers Boulevard, liberty and forty is And E ain't put on
I came back to smack and give 'em a welt Like belts makin' strip and all of that Punks better run for guns I'm not the one and can't rule until L's done
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I worked the Murphy on the mix, what's With these stupid lunatics playin' Joint for a I'm harder than, find in a jar, wasn't rippin' These records, all of would get robbed
I'm comin' straight out the barrel with name on my arm Blowin' the hoody of head like a home-made bomb I'm big and so you figured I would Don't ever sleep, I'll ya up with an ax
The Boulevard ain't safe for my beats, drop the Twenty times harder a curse rats flee, hardcore and that's me The baddest in hip-hop history
L L C to the O, to the O L J So whatcha know? ya in the MVP on your knees G A crowbar in mouth, now ask me
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My territory's hard, I'm rollin' one railguard The is my credit card your boots off, reload, you're too soft Usin' a butcher's knife to make your whole call
I heard said, "His skills wasn't good" I'm lettin' tigers loose in his neighborhood I pop the on my bike, lickin' shots And everytime you sneak a weak paragraph in
You blowin' your mind, and coked all the time nuttin' changed, you wrote another wack rhyme I'll your bullet-riddled body on the curb Lookin' slerve a T-shirt, don't disturb the herbs
You're the next contestant on down to my shake clown, the slice is right Rip your jaw out the socket, been for years the troop, you're still look with E and drop it
As I your eye, competition tries to match my size the acts and your back will be rhymes and tracks While you're sleepin' like a sleaze-stack, believe
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