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Where're my with the big dicks? -Ahh
my niggers with the hot whips? -Ahh
Where're my living better?
We Barettas and Amarettas, butter leathers and mad cheddar.

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the front not the back, when beef I attack
the guns and start lighting
Ya'll the niggers behind cars scared to death like "yo, who fighting?"
How the fuck you teaching me I got no obedience
Ya'll are made of I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my I peel like fucked up paint jobs
Cover your block and put in you like old blankets
a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut what?
Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut
Smack you in and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on punishment the way I do to my son
And the only by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And my gun busts it's over so close the curtains
My silencer's ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know that be freaky
I put coke in peepee then stuff the bras
Put some coke in the bras that like coconuts
That's what's up don't have Sheik's clack this up
Disload the pack her bitch ass back me up
You know double R and Terror Squad want they cut.

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I'm know like Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana
In the zone sitting on stoned sipping on Champana
Rolling ganja up in paper
A high that will take us through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah,
I make the kind of green that dream
Busting out that custard
Piper cause I'm piped up with the mustard
Plus the queen Fort and hearts
King of medallions Monty
Even Italians see my battalion the broad
I got the squad over qualified pulling over Kani
Range Rover tilted three wilted hydraulic
Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough
Like the Wu do in
Blazing on a pound of buddha and all the mami chulas,
They want to ride on my scooter
You know the red one from the
But really though she ain't coming and she running the
yo!

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Disrespect the Don word's bond I'm gonna ya
We can get it on maricon hijo'de gran
Who you fucking'
Bitch ass nigger you ain't up on shit
Talking' like you gonna yo clip
you ain't no fucking threat
You talk a lot but you ain't never that if you walk that block
Cock that Glock, think I'm pussy oh shit man! Big Punisher's off his
What you got? wit' me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me
you cats were gonna creep on me
without type of an injury.

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I see in yours, what you up in my eyes?
Big dick between mine, the fuck between your thighs?
Pussy, If I shoot, are you shoot back?
I don't think so, your the thug you ride piggy-back
You're the one passed the gat, told your man to bust that
You making no money, you're a broke-ass cat
And once pop, cops bring the chalk
and the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk. what!

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