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They said I wasn't rough, too much dough, he got an old Every time you your mouth, you feel your elbow I'll catch a on top of a melody Brought a and dough, woulda been so happily
I'll beat the Laker off of a clown and chop him down to Sick of all these wanna-be bad loot, many G's, bought a crib where I live Told my kids, "Yo damn", I'm a fugitive
Runnin' from the and our beats, the sad sheets A beach, video hoes within reach Farmers Boulevard, liberty and forty is And E ain't put on
When I came back to smack and 'em a welt belts makin' them strip and all of that Punks better run for guns I'm not the one and can't nobody until L's done
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I the Murphy on the mix, what's wrong With these stupid playin' Joint for a drag-bit? I'm harder than, find in a jar, wasn't rippin' These records, all of y'all get robbed
I'm comin' straight out the with your name on my arm Blowin' the hoody of head like a home-made bomb I'm big and so you figured I would ever sleep, I'll wake ya up with an ax
The Boulevard ain't safe for my beats, drop the Twenty times without a curse Makin' flee, hardcore and that's me The baddest soloist in history
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My territory's hard, I'm rollin' with one The microphone is my card Blowin' your off, reload, you're too soft Usin' a knife to make your whole root call
I heard somebody said, "His wasn't good" I'm lettin' eighty tigers in his neighborhood I pop the wheelies on my bike, 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 leave your bullet-riddled body on the slerve with a T-shirt, don't disturb the herbs
You're the next tonight Come on down to my shake clown, the slice is Rip your jaw out the socket, been rockin' for Tell the troop, you're look with E and drop it
As I your eye, competition tries to match my size Buryin' the acts and back will be rhymes and tracks While sleepin' like a sleaze-stack, believe that
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