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Ha, it out
It's Knuckles baby, also known as Freddie Foxxx
That's right, and I came to check my niggaz De La
See niggaz don't really wanna bust dat shit, huh

You know I'm sayin'? So show you niggaz
The super gamma ultra killa nigga special
You niggaz no killers
You motherfuckers ain't gonna nobody, nigga

You better rhymin', nigga
'Fore I smack the shit outta you, you little fuckin'
You niggaz real; that's right, it's De La Soul, baby
And Bumpy Knuckles baby, alright, come on

my stats, entire apparat'
Even from the days I had to roll strapped
Wonderin' if I go back to that
Zest to rub records rap and kick facts

To tracks and stack, one decade
Yeah some got paid, some in the fades
Fact of the my style will never fade
Managin' to keep it all

So you can stay and flourish with the truth
some niggaz, I know

If I need a
Bust some fuckin' niggaz tryin' to me crazy
Causin' to my big pay-day
Playin' with them make them fuckin' leary

But if it's clearly, merely and and, how it's gotta be
I got thorough niggaz that's ridin' me
So bullshit I'm not buyin' it B
Don't come around thinkin' you can try it me

You wanna bust dat shit
You don't bust dat shit
You don't wanna dat shit
You don't wanna bust dat

You wanna bust dat shit
You wanna bust dat shit
You don't bust dat shit
You wanna bust dat shit

Shick shick, a click
This is where my headin' at
Innocent people are gats
Now the fuck is all that?

Is it 'cause is live like a wire?
Gettin' shock treated by the
Ha-siyahh, burn bare prepared
To make my for my livin'

I ain't the one 'Robin', I'm the one
Hip hop driven, and to die for it
When Scott died, man I cried and shit
Then cats got rich callin' a woman a bitch

But no woman like the one I got
And if you call her a bitch well you get
And I know the is mutual
uncivilized and unsuitable
Crips and are recruitable

But you don't wanna dat shit
You wanna bust dat shit
You don't wanna bust dat
You don't bust dat shit

You don't wanna bust dat
You don't bust dat shit
You don't wanna bust dat
You wanna bust dat shit

Ha ha, yeah you get the point, huh?
You get the motherfuckin' point, huh?
That's right so you niggaz is sittin' up in central booking
like bitches, huh?

I'm in the motherfuckin' block
Waitin' for your sweet punk ass
And I'ma the shit out of you
For gettin' on a record, actin' like you a fuckin' killer

I'ma show you niggaz what a killer's all about, huh?
You ain't no motherfucking gangsters
You don't wanna bust that motherfuckin' shit
I'll punch whole chest cavity out, fagot

You ain't no nigga, nigga
I'll smack the out of you
you ain't a fuckin' live, nigga
You sittin' in central booking, like a bitch

for your father to come bail you out
And Freddie Foxxx don't play that shit,
That's right, Bumpy Knuckles
And if you don't know, now you motherfuckin'

And yo De La, it out, it's your motherfuckin' man
And if any one of them niggaz get side windin' you nigga
Let me know, and I send them niggaz hot ones
Like I'm a Mexican, feel me on that one, huh?

'Cause niggaz know me nigga, believe me, nigga they know me
The motherfuckin' troublemaker, that's
And De La Soul, is with Bump' Knux' nigga
So what? me, what?