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(Strike a nerve)
Yo bitch, it was some bitch in a
'bout you, had to get up early to wax this
(Strike a nerve)
Them other motherfuckers said, you couldn't even wax that bitch
So wassup
(Strike a nerve)

I get my daily dose of and "Shut the fuck up, ho"
Shit, shaved and a day, then I must go
Ugh, this is All Day, let's all say
Pluckin' enough and roughin' 'em up and fuckin' 'em up

Bet, let's talk about a back flash, ya
That fast you flash match, your fast rap
And even though you know me before the flow solo
It's no slow way to go, I throw or sold

Let's pick a to pick with peekaboo
I see you through your crew, now whatchu do?
that, caps off to the black frost
My pants sag 'cause I rap my ass off

You talk about a badboy 'Sanchoi'
I'm bad as they come, chum, and nasty [Incomprehensible]
To Vin Rock and KayGee, I'm the
Droppin' the ladies, cravin' ya maybe, I have the right to be

Got more stretch to my and the stretch of a chicken wing
The flavor is bacon and it's cravin', is ice
I'm too to be fucked and too live, otherwise
Ya by's smuffler, word to the mother, my brother eyed

Runnin' and comin', drama wit a stellar
I need so many lumps, I'll use your as a braille book
Many ships ink, quick, fast
It'll take a dollar worth of gas to your little tired ass

You tried to swing this way, you swifty
Ha, ha, ha, slum bitches still me
I do the dumpin', humpin', like thunder
And that's comin' from a down under

Yo, I'm of dis shit, man
Niggas to cut, they rocks none
(Strike a nerve)
Yo, they tryin' to us drop
Vin Rock sayin' he don't enough
Yo, that shit

for the worst 'cause I ain't livin' lose
I wouldn't just a fuck 'cause givin' is free and my fuck's cost
[Incomprehensible] your loss in The 'cause I know no way
I there before, maybe 5-6 times a day

Sometimes I put my on my head when I'm done, from
And wondered to myself did dat def shit come from?
And then I think about the Naughty and the in it
And then the Flavor, the figures, while I'm flowin' wit it

So I won't up, stop, stall, quit, ya kitten
You can't touch this, fuck what them written
I got tracks, better known as snaps, far
And the do, I know, I know how to make ya feel it

I'll take a head, make ya spread and now lay back
I tell you once, I you twice, Vinnie don't play that
So don't start, there will be none is the lesson,
I hate but my Smith-N-Wessun smokes

From anywhere, from any corner, that's right
Who you bashin'? I go blast in daylight
You stand hard, you look hard, yeah, figure's soft
I got nuff props from buckshots that caught

Ya say you can't go to the me out close
Huh, in that case, you named your album 'Almost'
I rely on the try if I was you, yo
'Cause I'm turnin' into 'Oh, oh's' and 'Hell no's'

I be caught dead witchu up in tryin' it
And if I was goin', I get my stiff ass up and rip
I can't go out like a wooden sock padlocks
I'll leave tacks tiny and slimy like snot
I write a day, to me a common caper
Say so much shit, huh, I write my rhymes on toilet

Yeah, Vin Rock, backbone of By Nature, y'knowI'msayin'?
(Strike a nerve)
That's right, so sleepin' on the up, stay off of my dick
(Strike a nerve)
We're gonna stomp this around, word up
(Strike a nerve)

Look who's mother's in the studio, sons and daughters
Mrs. Happy Thing is in the back, quarters
and try to run wit it, never in a lifetime
Thirty [Incomprehensible] could act at Caesar's, I bet I get mine

I heard girl's havin' a baby, now will what she have?
A bag of dope, a or crack or a sess bag
There ain't a of me with 'Sorry' written on it, slick
You couldn't rock a cradle, you fuckin' prick

The way I rock could shit, you just often it
My style's so fat, I had to it on a water diet
Bullshit, ya not, I ain't the to be fuckin' with
with and if I mic attest it, I'll be neckin' it

Onslaught at an encore, you rat
You're so dumb, you tried to buy a thinkin' cap
Now tells us in a sec, right where your head is at
In between bitch's legs, lookin' ass and lap

My name is Treach, this and don't you ever 'fess
That's a shame, I get two just to say, "Next"
Fuck, who follows you, you and them could help each
I treat you both any other motherfuckin' runner
is the Flavor, tasty although sugar-free
So have a Coke, have a smile and a booger, G

'Cause you don't mean shit to me
I'ma take you [Incomprehensible] where good shit's to be
I rock a rhyme be a straight up def track
Droppin' more shit than castles and neck slacks

A studio to me is a chance to rock, G
I rock and rock, goddamn, me VinRocky
It's just what the fuck I'm talkin'
I say one thing and your crew's walkin' out

So do the here, this is one lyric less
If I were you, I'd take and throw 'em on his neck
that flow should come straight from the horse's mouth
Mr. dead, so his ass is the best way out

Shit, man for hire, this is the law
I run more tracks than a San trolley car
Prepare for the winter, oh,
I could write your fuckin' album and you'll soon be the last one

I to heat up and rip shit in one, see
You couldn't get it hard, if the eyes were on Broad
So don't you ever never tell me, I'm not good
I got more stuff than a bear, from ass to gut
This is a solid, you never outlast
If bullshit was worth a dime, you'd a job in a cow's ass