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What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers duck

Im a bull in a china shop, how the uzi spit
Who we with, with hammers and they like too legit
I aint got any for your foolishness
Raw raps from the same place the sits
He the mofucker always sippin and shit
Stomp a out, Timberland boots and shit
The left hand is what I give you the
The right hand is where I write all of the shit
Survival of the fit or my boozy shit
My hands are made of stone cut from that Madusa
Big chains, we was on that shit
Still roll the kids I stole the Gucci with
I you dead in the face so fuck the music shit
The guns though, Hollywood movie shit
Yall aware yall on some shit
Let the beard
Yall are scared when I inside the booth and shit
Cuttin cell roll on some sushi shit
Yall are cowards, yallll only talk on computer
This a ritual, Im on my voodoo shit

out whos the realest (Vinnie)
Rock and not
What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers duck

Death before dishonor, [?] blood yall are
I let the 4.5 blocka blocka I was [?]
Sea overlook the view from inside a grave
The dictionary of dominate
Yall weak
Fat bull, but my pockets out of shape
You a bitch, security lock the gates
The Louis Vuitton bootleg, fake
Im to make the same money that Madonna make
Eyes never lie, Im surprised that you not
Rhymes and one tape, record an in an hours
You a of waste, I see a sucker and salivate
Cutting of, time to consolidate
A thousand of weightll force your heart to
Its Armageddon for you motherfuckers, lock the
Any I meet means that Ima copulate
My revolution be met with Peter Toshs fate
Thats the that the God is tryin to populate
I can you how the Vodka taste
The 4.5 lift you, you into outer space