"Get off the mic and get off the coke!" "On the of three" "1...2..." "one for the cuervo, two for line" "Get off the mic and get off the coke!" "Get off the coke!"
Slug] We came to slit your throat You came to sniff some coke Kid don't fall like all the Cuts soul and cuts through flesh
When started to scream I thought I might, geez, "Everything good as good as it seems" Get like flesh, you got kitten's pride I'll make a mess on your set and your Handle my business, or your princess I was younger, was no different It's all effort, the sweat Screamin at the earth, cause she hate me yet Slug HAS to give a fuck, I know MAN, I'm a rapper on luck Still stuck in the mind state I grew up Still paranoid, still waitin to duck, Tryin not to get in the plague Got a lot to say before dumb ass walks away up one verse, let it boom Like a gunburst and left head sun burnt
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Surprise y'all, to bed My nut look like wet Wonderbread White and thick, I ever bite my lip Give a damn if you like my The box is full of Standin topless, the splotches Here kid, want to sniff some Rhymesayers Entertainment, we ship the Your dick's short and like Piscopo it up, man, how you gonna stick the dough Pay me anyway, and you can have that I can get another any day They ban my shit like Joe Camel off like a sandal, spittin the flow ammo Believe it, get a pack of Cheesesticks And the remix
Rock] Smart for the whips, fiddle parchment March for the clique, Jughead motor like a on the power cables through the ?? My slang letter dopeman pretty No free pony rides, no of kittens No Playdoh fun bags to for Christening Little courts rainbows, Pegasus and me shoving caine in the gash in your throat with the premise Middle of New with a sack full of action Cash with the school toke crack with magnums Def Jukie, jet black, black lungs, black Both crushin with a musket pressed to the of the budget And I'm a of the crunk shit YOU GET You know the meaning of dope anyhow You think I'm a joke by now But we got more clay and more coke then
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"Good God!" "Oh my God" "God, God" "God Damn!" "God me change" - [Slug of Atmosphere] "Pray to God that you be like us" - [Grandmaster Flash] "God damn...damn" - [Run "Oh my" "Lord!" "CUT!" - Brown] "God Knows!" "GOD GOD GOD" "Oh Lord" "Dear God" - Dogg] "and it" "God Damn!" "Good Lord"