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I got some that I gotta handle See is kinda risky but I'm gonna have to take the gamble Niggers they trying to plot a on me Double and teams on me I'll make them for me And that's how it is down I won't be satisfied until I see ass six feet underground 'Cause you fucked and pissed the wrong brother off You to yourself when you said I was soft Now that's a no no, manhole I'll formulate a plan yo will make your children bastards and your wife a widow Trying to me that's a sin And be like Toni Braxton and you'll never breath 'Cause I hit hard like thunder, straight the under Ground the sound that will make Stevie wonder Hard, but let me MC's like lettuce on the menu Pound for up in this game to be the best Back the fuck up off me motherfucker I'm stressed You'll wind up in a casket with me You get your ass kicked hit you harder than an
Lets get down to And the kid out the treasure Let me measure this here joint 'cause be nothing lesser I'll betcha that I'll get it wide open hosteler Vanilla kobe surround all of you kobe And leave you in like who done that You checked grandma I'll be the man standing off lyrical stamina I up one hundred MC's in one city Knock off ninety nine and a And that a half that wanna face me I'll leave him down in the dirt Call the paramedics check the body for surgery with Total mass in a stocker, hit the creator Set it off like Michael Meyers in a double mattny Feature rhymes that are hard to swallow Send your ass until tomorrow, be hoping to escape the horror Now pay attention to today's And in for your Recognize these confession I'll step aside a like Kojak giving up the evidence but I leave no Yo put the off in a case like mattock bumpin' on your block And clean your ass up like Dr.
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the incredible party rocker, the heart stopper, hit dropper Hypnotize you all big poppa Getting everybody blazed with the funky don't As I detonate the like Oklahoma on your block Like it will be the day that I blow up any buildings When you me boy gonna beat the microphone I'm killing Registering ten on the when I shake it With the based my taste blowing out your woofers Put you in a state of shock like Mick and so get it right is the night Just to let you know my is tight, right We got women up front ass Just about stripping to put on the glass Pass the phat philly as I heat it up chili Put down the gun son, there is no need for the milli Got the meat for the barbecue so spark a few Watch as I raid spot like spartan infatruate your whole block