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What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers duck

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

Find out the realest (Vinnie)
Rock and not
Ima hit you with
You motherfuckers duck

Death before dishonor, [?] blood are fake
I let the 4.5 blocka blocka I was [?]
Dead Sea overlook the view inside a grave
The dictionary of dominate
weak Germantown
Fat bull, but my never out of shape
You a bitch, security lock the gates
The Vuitton bootleg, Prada fake
Im tryin to make the same money that 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
motherfuckers of, time to consolidate
A thousand pounds of weightll force your to
Its Armageddon for you motherfuckers, lock the
Any bitch I means that Ima copulate
My revolution be met with Peter Toshs fate
Thats the reason the God is tryin to populate
I can you how the Vodka taste
The 4.5 lift you, sent you into outer