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