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A tell me what's name?
MC
What's alias?
I'm the Prince of the
What's thing?
I ain't with your bitch ass
So boy what'd you
Here I go, I go

Bitch back slap or back stab after that kidnap a whack rap
Bring it if you comin' to rap
Your arms to short, your to small
I'm the sure shit off of deputy dog
it in two and true so do
By I can take you and you and you and you
forward like Kerri Kittles
Nigga's head bob very

than a whole hand full of skittles
Evil with feedback when I on the mic
I'm the spritz that has to when you open your
No fight no war no brawl you all ready
When they see me their eyes get big, get sweaty
Enough to go around, you exactly how it go down
In house uptown big boys throw
Out of control ballers from bag back to New Orleans
If it'll make you good that's what you can call it

What's name?
Mac, The Don,
What's your
Shell shocked
What's your
Murder, murder, murder,
Nigga what'd you

Who rocks it? I the plug you play the socket
You all got your pieces lets cock it
Now how I get your knock and lock it
You all niggas so now you all tryin' to jock it
My formula's trill these fake ass niggas are
With with them ill times are rockin'
He lifts and cocked it are toxic
I'm all about fallin' in my pocket
I'll be the one they wanna share that with

Your that nigga that they wanna shock with
You never hit it your niggaz you did it, you probably ate it
back and masturbated
Take them fake wood strips off the of you ride
'Cause real niggas keep their war on the inside that's money with
She'll niggas we on the block niggas Fiend cocked in 98
We bought figures and triggers we be murder, murder too
So have my money or my shit
And oh tell your little to stay up off my dick

your name?
F I E N D
What's your
I'm Mr. Get It On
What's thing?
I'm the one that the shots
you say?
Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp,

I'm the decided miscontortin' to fire on me
Bringin' you extra clips and jeans favorite sareen
Mr. Get It On Jones I I didn't drop the phone
If it's on it's on mister stay loaded up the zone
I stay on some chrome Mr. Bad Ass nigga
My verbal can kill you I'm a mad man killer
Warnin' no hommie can turn you to thugs and drug
So what the up nigga expect me to be discrete

Well you bitches beneath me like feet
You have beat a handicapped
As for me I the art of MC
It was all before BC see me?
Close your eyes and hold your breath that whore pushin' store
Cuttin' on over to quicker
Bet you niggas are set for soon to be junk
Got lyrical up, I'm Mr. War War

What's name?
Silkk, The
What's your
Mister!
What's thing?
I'm a man nigga!
Nigga you say?

Mister hang with real thugs mister's real
Mister don't shoot blanks mister shoot slugs
I never feel shit except from the ghetto and I don't love
I'm out there pissed without this nook I see a club
Nigga what? Mister hit your block Mister hit spot
Mister you better duck the fuck down or Mister's gettin'
Come on come with me and get me
I'm gonna find you hurtin' I drop flies that hurt the same time

I hit the street man tries to hurt me
Let me negotiate my contract on the beach he got me ends
turned nineteen look nigga I got me a Benz
You know me see that nigga gonna with the rocks in his hands
He ain't worth a cop just to his rocks and then ran
I check my flow last year got better
So cold now if hot I can still rock leather
Mister ain't NO L I M I to the T, that's me

What's name?
MC
your alias?
I'm the Prince of the
your thing?
I ain't playin' your bitch ass
you say?
The right here