What, yeah, Black McClane the Menace and the Waterproof With my Bud'da, on the track State Warriors Eatin' every rapper on the Huh, me
I got three-oh-fo's in On section eight, multiple one-eighty-sevens Sport a Marilyn Manson t-shirt when I die and go to Smoke a beady, scrape my lungs, the resin
Remember the Ras Kass-ciano Get to clownin' y'all bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, like Ronald I make Mac make money and mack murder wack My Makaveli verse Bomb First, the gat cha
When I get at cha, the situation Fatality you ever reach your senses Got so-called writers, crashing into fences Like my name was Al so you die, like that white princess
If you lookin' for sympathy, you better look R and T In the fucking dictionary see the of the game is to win Stack some ends, sippin' Whip a Benz and leave it to next of kin
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The un-edited medic, on the cut, with a in metaphysics A doctor, with a lot of patience and Flows like an ocean that sails like a clearance I'm bilingual fly a flamingo, I'm a pitcha
I freak I eat like Al Pacino You don't like me You ain't happy, you some Ecstasy Now you in my properties but you to pay my equity
For the lowest point in my reach the highest place in the house when I rock Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid flavor like billion cube Been this way since I was
And like this I been runnin' shit without the use of creme Rippin' up tracks like immigrant Chinese, the game I lay I'm grim, I brim over my when I rip Never write with slim fingertips
Each you choose to use Is light as a Keep tryin' to go But all you're gettin' is a golden
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Pick a any card, I bet you can't pull it State, number one with a bullet It's card molly Will ever stop? not Pull your spine through your And watch your body
Look, now if it for the West These rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest Keep bustin' about you rest And what you own and you drive So the day some niggaz come for you I'm really not
Mr. Bruce Willis, please don't kill us I show like Kevorkian, like a scorpion We sting you from and put it in you, so meet me at the venue Put you on the spot to put you on the
Fricasseed emcee, we be the that keep the pussy hot livin' life, like a bull inside a china shop Strippin' everything, see you ain't got a dime to drop Go ahead and call the cops, you said nathin'
Jerry Spring-you out the studio, then Suge you To the parkin' lot, niggaz ain't for all this heat we got Picture yourself crushin' with your tough talk That's Christopher Reeves doing the crip walk
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