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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, bros with hammers and they like too
I aint got any for your foolishness
Raw raps from the same place where the
He the mofucker sippin goose and shit
Stomp a rapper out, Timberland boots and
The left hand is I give you the with
The right is where I write all of the ruthless shit
of the fit or my little boozy shit
My hands are made of stone cut from that Madusa
Big gold chains, we was on shit
Still roll with the I stole the Gucci with
I punch you dead in the so fuck the music shit
The guns command though, Hollywood shit
Yall aware yall on Lollapalooza shit
Let the beard
Yall are scared when I inside the booth and shit
Cuttin mofuckers cell roll on some sushi
are cowards, yallll only talk on computer shit
This a ritual, Im on my voodoo shit

Find out whos the (Vinnie)
and not quit
What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers duck

Death before dishonor, [?] blood yall are
I let the 4.5 blocka while I was [?]
Dead Sea overlook the view from a grave
The dictionary of dominate
weak Germantown
Fat bull, but my never out of shape
You a bitch, guard lock the gates
The Louis Vuitton bootleg, Prada
Im tryin to make the same money that Madonna
never lie, Im surprised that you not with
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 pounds of weightll force heart to
Its Armageddon for you motherfuckers, lock the
Any bitch I meet means Ima copulate
My will be met with Peter Toshs fate
the reason that the God is tryin to populate
I can tell you how the Vodka
The 4.5 you, sent you into outer space