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1] Feel Fantastic Come up in the with the guns blast, kid Carry heavy metal for these punk You ain't on my level, I'm a punk Bitch, I'm a rebel, no need to ask if Ridin' with the devil I'm in my casket Stretch out your just like elastic Man, a cool hundred thou', my dick's just thick in the party like "that's that shit" We file up in the party like that shit Rexdale, ???, crash Now every I get a mic check, cash that shit All killas scrap, pack gats that's sick Hit you in head and make it snap back quick Nigga betta move 'em as I crack that I'm ?back sunroof? Nigga pass that
1] We gon' bump and grind these streets the daylight breaks the dawn And I don't care a mothafucka on the wall Cuz we box 'em all And I don't care if momma standin' at the door Wit the strap "bitch come home" Said I don't a mothafuckin' thing tonight We to do our fuckin' thing tonight
2] I I'm comin' to the party in my black hat, kid See me in the streets on back crack shit Niggas want beef, can have that shit We need to speak...that's it The Rex roll deep so we don't have I wonder how long you think you last, kid I box with the CN Tower, playin' lick Clap shots if I see a coward that shit Bang with the big boys, man shit My make big noise, I flow grand shit The say we so rough and romantic How MC's you know can make a slow jam hit? Shit, a proper on weed, but they call it ??? Half cup of and a fifth of vodka Comin' to the club in the
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2] The ladies bouncin' and And and groovin' And makin' it happen like it's to ya gon' do? When we lockin' and poppin' And shakin' and Takin' it to the old school What ya do? We gonna a little liquor, yo And a little dough Puff a little smoke And sip a mo Show 'em how we roll, I 'em it for 'em Shake shake, baby, it for 'em
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