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It ain't Indonesia, China
haired Thai, big H Delight
Take my shit, we gon' to fight
I'm always rollin' dirty, so be right

It ain't Indonesia, China
haired Thai, big H Delight
Take my shit, we gon' to fight
I'm always rollin' dirty, so be actin'

I'm bombing uppercut swipes as my knuckles
More strikes a teachin' staff's fight for pay hikes
Like cleats wit' spikes I to my turf tight
Get, low like a Smurf might is my birthright

You salivate at the of the bell
I come sick and make your nodes swekk
teeth and tongue as well so you can tell
When I'm off my mouth the politicians start to bail
I shoot, Fuhrman scoot I'm yellin', "Gimme all the loot"

Bourgeoisie pimpin' me now my digits compute
Chillin' in a of ill repute
But is you wearin' canvasols or suits?
of earth and comets: macroeconomics

Yack, until you vomit or come up on a
oozin' my skin just to get another fin'
Changed my to Valerie so I can get WIC
Savage Storm Troopers be less than

Jail producin', silly Lilliputians
This Gulliver, equipped with a fo', fo'
And twelve in a box Chev' fo' do'
Skirtin' down the with a mission to render
And we don't give a fuck if we missin' a
Mix it in a blender, you ain't return to sender
Can't be saved by cokenders or a public

This ain't no chemical colonic
This political symphonic narcotic
Somethin' mo' potent that we plotted
Come and get if you ain't got it

It Indonesia, China White
haired Thai, big H Delight
Take my shit, we gon' to fight
I'm always rollin' dirty, so be actin'

Ex, ex, ex, ex, ex, exhilaratin', I you of nigga hatin'
And for profit making, don't cop a plea
I'm B double O T from the C O U the P
I my epidermis at it's firmest just befo' a skirmish

If you want green Kermit keep it heated like a Thermos
to be famous, puttin' fire in their anus
Made the rulin' class hate us more than sup-port payments
To baby, shick a shick shady

Pissin' in gumbo and they tell you, "It's all gravy"
See you can't trust a big and a smile
And I rocks but Palestinian style
Now there's a in the jungle

Never though I humble
Couple rappers took a tumble but my folks still to rumble
Who's pimpin', bundle? I'm fly like, Seth Brundle
If you're snitchin' to we gon' drop you like a fumble

Now what you make is oh one
Percent of what the make
And what the take is keepin' us from livin' great
If ain't straight you think you
Wanna sit down and

You have a crew to help you shutdown his estate
get frustrated, discombobulated
Don't and debate it, get a mob and take it
'Til then food stamps, vouchers, mildew-smellin' couches

garbage cans wit' no Oscar the Grouches
Makin' money sellin' pouches as Mystikal would say
"My is covered wit' roaches", absotively, posolutely
Can't do without it, the is delivered
and get it if you bout it

It ain't Indonesia, China
Purple haired Thai, big H
my shit, we gon' have to fight
I'm always dirty, so be actin' right

Systematic
Green paper
Got my ass an
Can I get an

Pam the
you for a funky time
It's funky
Mat machine gun,