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Get position correct, get your ammunition correct The tactful technician effect (Bitch) I got a quarter key, you wanna to try to me for it? Put the up, the shoot up and hit me for it? Niggaz hang for, do the same for it Penetrate like, uh, poor the gas, blast and bang for it
Y'all supposed to be some type of raw doggs, Fuck around and get your shit like laws, nigga Fantasies formulate So when you get the formula to and reshape Relax or we all
We sure we shake all We shake tame or aim or all A bitch tried to play me nothing's really real Like I really real and I ain't really got skills (Bitch!) I make you hot like ten tons of rocks The Juggernaut crackin' niggas like blocks, nigga
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga Kurupt with the auto metal cock and I got time to see what you saw
Beat mothafucka before I crack your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law Niggaz me What you ice-grillin' me
Now how you gonna let my deceive you? My raps is lethal I kicks shit that would amaze you, they you think my rhymes is voodoo, for the first time comin' through Ain't been a minute yet, cats wanna eye-screw Plottin' to pop you, you don't me duke The one that shoot, you all mad 'cuz I'm loot
That you all broke ass niggas tryin' to scoop See I done paid my dues, don't be by the pretty boy image 'Cuz you'll get blasted up in less a minute It's and Kurupt, y'all gonna feel it 'Cuz I bless a track, I spit venom in it So how you wanna do it, or gun-clappin'
Either or, it could Kurupt, the glock to his mouth for they gappin' I bet next you stay in a child's place This is Rome folks talkin', you don't If you can't hold the weight, then don't Pushin' crates, headed upstate with plates (Check it out)
nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga Kurupt with the metal cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka before I crack jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law Niggaz me you ice-grillin' me for?
You all fiend, daydream for I've seen Eyes for the drop-top I be in You wanna end my life, my niggaz ain't If so you did that Where the fuck you the rest at?
We got that too comin' a quarter to two they duct tapin' you and your boo All at the revenue stand, we was once a Mad tight, but that's life, I the game cats that you roll with will split your game
See, I'm in it for the Nigga, fuck the (Nigga, fuck the fame, the fame)
I play the nickel position, get penetrated Popes just pause, I with my doggs And collar clothes impact and Gone, zone the and then blown I raw before I saw raw before Mack milli's, 11's and four-four's
Me and my nigga What you got on your shoulders? The Freons gettin' Me and my nigga Deion's hittin' I got a beam on you chest around and get your fuckin' chest right
I spreads bad news get played like the blues Blowin' like whistles Launch like missles, pop like And confuse, misuse, Abuse, buy the
'Cuz I to chill like EP I to get high live with the DP You ain't raw nigga, you more like you and your rebuttal, you laid in a puddle It's a storm, form your label form Keep calm or keep drippin' in the twist of the
Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot, We make it hot raw, my nigga Barshawn with the auto metal cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat mothafucka before I crack your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law Niggaz me What you ice-grillin' me
Kurupt, Gotti Coast, East Coast, nigga Raw
nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga Kurupt with the metal cock and draw I got time to see what you saw
Beat back mothafucka I crack your jaw This ain't about nothin' but and law killin' me What you ice-grillin' me
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