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I'm a lotta narcotics, flow atomic
The way I rhyme in Islamic promises, ignorance is sense
Straining my bowels, fucking hungry
You niggas are in the bottom pit, of
Is I was raised around as a child
I'd rather chuck up my middle finger give a bitch a smile
Hostility like my mule and 40 acres
In my Stacy Adam gators, that mothafuckin' stapler?

Uh, you that shit?
Ay, run shit back
Yeah, that hot, nigga

Hostility like my mule and 40 acres
In my Stacy gators, where's that mothafuckin' stapler?
Good grades on the wall, niggas hate to see me do it
I'm just a leader of my team and I ain't of traitors
my shoes, we the MellowHype jews
We controlling the crews, Belgium booze
We animals out the zoos, with a fuse
Bitches brewing in our stews, on knees like the pews

Sock a in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your fingers up, grip balls
If you ain't got you ain't got shit at all

Sock a in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your up, grip your balls
If you ain't got heart you ain't got at all

Where homies at? They'll get fucked up too
Where grandma at? She'll get fucked up too
Where your bitch at? get fucked up too
Where the roof at? We'll that bitch through

Where your homies at? get fucked up too
your grandma at? She'll get fucked up too
Where your at? She'll get fucked up too
Where the roof at? We'll stomp bitch through

Here we go negero, I'll sing figueroa,
Chucking up ? burning in a ?

Aww, mothafucka see you shine and I got my gold on
said I'm late for my flight, well he better hold on
Can't wait 'til I fuckin' buy me a jet, gon' be some hoes on it
Just O's on it, count dough on it
Smoking in the sky, the ozone, don't it?
Shit, I'll take a life for my moment
Contract your own sale, a deal, you're in a optoin
the bass up, get mothafuckas to go shit
Rappers are all phased when it comes to soft shove
If niggas saying flow weak, you shoulda bought one
You call this brand new, to me Santa Cruz
find HB the man to lose, you ain't a bruise
Catch me on MTV or your channel news
In London to Fuse, I'm the man that confused
I'm fucking crazy, need slavery to be gravy
But I ain't it to your mothafuckin' brain, skull

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your fingers up, grip balls
If you ain't got you ain't got shit at all

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
your fingers up, grip your balls
If you got heart you ain't got shit at all