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I'm Back....
Haha! Niggaz fuck with me man....
Niggaz is crazy, dogg. I run this rap shit, and the mainstream nigga
do like Boo-Boo...
Diss niggaz right when they fucking come out... and kill 'em!
the breakdown,
Time to the men from the boys,
Take it to the bank, call it Christopher Lloyd,
Call it momma's boy, or 50's little bitch,
The Apple or the protg of a snitch,
The protg of a bitch, nigga softer than a Kick,
You Blanks on them porno flicks,
no porno chicks, only porno dicks,
You Taladamore whore with g-string drawers,
And so therefore, I war,
Outside violator, me at four ,
Young stay back, Banks put this autograph
A posada glove on and let's play catch!
(Gunshot) That's for your one plaque
(Gunshot) That's for the niggaz riding in the
(Gunshot) reach for the shit on your lap
(Gunshot) That's for your sayin' he write my raps (Gunshot)

killa, Blackwall Gorilla,
That sealer, G-Unit cap peeler,
I'm realer, 40 oz. spiller,
40 glock killer, 40 KILLER!

Ask Spider, I be and crawlin, spinning webs around you niggaz,
Stacking bread you niggaz.
Every time you roll up, the feds you niggaz,
I used to watch I said around you niggaz.
Twenty niggaz on the squad, that's niggaz in the can,
That's twenty witnesses, twenty on the stand,
God damn, can someone them the street code,
The is to be sold, and not to be told
ain't Dre and Suge or Beans and Hov
This is one bullet, one head, and one soul.
Wipe my fingerprints off, and the gun is tossed in the fishes
you and Juice, I'm coming for Bishop, I'm gunning for Bishop,
I'm the king of L.A. shit,
me homie, is you Blood or Crip? Is you thug or bitch?
Cos the say,
They don't never see running round L.A..
Fake ass ghostwriter, get your flow tighter
'For I put you in the trunk of fucking low-rider.
Nigga you ain't but Hittman in quicksand,
Got a deal cos you a couple dicks, and
your back on Delany and Jimmy Henchman,
Just this as a warning, don't flinch, man.
Wear rag, you from 1-9-0? No!
You know Pap, do you east coast? No!
Have you ever 1-6-4? No!
Do the hood feel your wackass No!
So sit lil' ass down somewhere,
'For I have niggaz sit yo' ass down somewhere,
In the somewhere, outta town somewhere,
news, body has been found somewhere,
Now back to the video, look at silly muh'fuckers,
Y'all silly muh'fuckers; "I say Hands Up,
Shorty wanna it with me"
Get that shit of BET,
the channel, all Black Lambo,
Red and black flannel, in the trunk,
With more humps a camel,
Man, I'm sayin, I playin, I'm sprayin',
Any in your clique that ever yelled that shit
(Gunshot) Muh'fucker, that's for Yayo and
(Gunshot) That's for Hot Rod promotional
(Gunshot) That's for Kanye, and beefin' with
(Gunshot) the nigga that's behind you, Duck!

Gunshot) I'ma killa, Gorilla,
Any filler, Mobb Deep cap peeler.
I'm realer, the driller,
The rap Godzilla, the Lloyd killer! (Gunshot)