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A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls of Back the fuck up, 'cause I'm stimmi off the A semi bloodshot eye, donkey of nuts Every cut, I split and try and the guts
Nigga Earthquakin' speech, woofer hissin' The razor faced victims, whew, that's what 'em Appropriate precaution, Certain it curtains, I'm dumbfounded, I'm
The pavement for enslavement I'm cravin', a savior the grave for gun wavers
The wave runners, what the seed again Make you wonder about the thunder underneath the The sapphire rhymes fire out your minds With right timin', bite with vampire
Hmm, eye spy, with my eye Four metal street soldiers, to die Put 'em up, yeah, fuck, yeah, when it's Niggaz be touched here, the true and livin'
Night vision unseen, Jean When I hack men The Left in in the Wu-Tang dirty dungeon Now, you to my twelve part dirty dozens
Flabbergasted, by that be Tru Mastered attract, beef plus they ass backwards Stick yourself 'til I'm ass whoopin' is bein' dealt Like hot and butter nigga, I got the belt
What the deal, huh? Swing low, sweet I walk the Underground Railroad with Just a slave to the rhythm, I'm like alien to put that shit up in 'em I can't live my radio A 100 and runnin'
T2 comin', nobody's safe When I about case, still hit the staircase When the coppers chase, I give 'em finger The only singer To tell America to kiss his Killer Bee
can save ya from this major misbehavior Heavy hands layin' corners in the Guard grill
I speculate, get my darts straight, don't Dictate, do it the Papermate, set the plate Set the bait, checkmate, fuckin' mental state Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL Big boys integrate, you at the Sess skate
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With money like I plant eggs, Pele roundhead The dog bred, snakes runnin' from red, catch Big born is on the uniform, we perform Shit like gangs are now check for new dawn a U Conn, you been warned, we the realest We never were conned, duffed out and born
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