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Whatz Ya (x9)

die everyday
So I give a
Bad
Too bad your fucking homie got
he was a
Punk ass nigga, you wanna do
Try your and you'll sing a dead man's groove
So smooth that it makes you want to slit your
listenin to all that wacked ass bullshit
The groove is potent so you might take a hit
Or kickity kick and listen to the funky shit
That we kick 'cause the cult is on a
And when we stop it, we leavin' yo' soul
killin' nigga's like a pro 'cause i a hoe
on the i packs the mad roll

Nigga's fuck wit tha real shit
naw, keep yo' fuckin ears open
listen for hell's
E-X-P the motha grave digga Wig splitta
Holla holla holla fuck ya
Whatz ya pleasure, I like
my game, I'm insane
Call me deranged, all the same
ya body burn, from the flame
Smell the
from the madness
Nigga's shit 'cause they all wish they had this
Nack for a insanity, still you battle me
bag your body up and leave you burried in an alley, g
Fuck fantasy trip bullshit
I'm 'bout to get loose up in that ass,
House of krazees, three for punk hoes the blood flows
out ya bitch noose
Takin' no shorts, in nine
So me, tossin' up threats see
So punk, me
Loungin' and maxin', chillin' with an
Nigga's wonder where a nigga be relaxin'

back, My last one was off by attack, son
It's the new hit, ya pleasure
Man, you want
Take a taste, sample this If you will
Do it, this is so potent
I'll drive your brain your noose
You knew it, when to say when
Some say that they don't my spit
From my lyrics are taggin' ears a pussy, bitch
My pleasure's yo pleasure, pleasure or gain
Pleasure in my and so is the strange
slang, Bodies I creep, shh
I get em, gotta get em
Sleep up under the bed so I can 'em, kill 'em
My black boots, strapped to my double one
I'll stomp yo' ass if you doubt this,
Fuck this bullshit, I you want what I got
I know you what I get
Well let me my wig, so you can take it, bitch
Now ya dead the otha's want my spot
Ya' fightin' off fiends,
And Myers on my jock
Well well, look at ya shakin, now ya face is now me
I too funky, just check the drum beat
I'll slash ya monkey, I the crazy
They're comin' to take me, and waste me E to the X P B to the I G the J,
know's of the game we
Dirty lead tha way, say ish can't play
There's no ish, one way, go by the tape,
Alices and for beatin' tha predator
Soul is the asylum, house of is scarin' ya
Brotha's livin' on row life is really real like
How do ya cope with tha of fright night
If thatz ya pleasure, if ya pleasure
If thatz ya pleasure then wit it

Whatz Ya (x6)