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

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the front not the back, there's beef I attack
the guns and start lighting
Ya'll the bitch niggers behind 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
your block and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a bitch use a 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 the same way I do to my son
And the only bullets by my stomach be the from my gun
And when my gun it's over so close the curtains
My like ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their peepee then the bras
Put coke in the bras that look like coconuts
That's what's up don't have Sheik's click clack up
Disload the back her bitch ass back me up
You know double R and Squad niggers want they cut.

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[Big

I'm well know like Al Capone, blown like Tone Montana
In the zone sitting on chrome sipping on Champana
Rolling ganja up in paper
A high that will us through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I make the of green that hustler's dream
out that custard cream
Piper cause I'm up with the mustard team
Plus the queen Fort Knox and
of medallions Monty Guard
Even Italians see my battalion the broad
I got the squad over pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted three wilted slide
Spark the Live in the crowd trough housings
Like the Wu do in
John Blazing on a pound of and all the mami chulas,
They want to ride on my scooter
You know the red one from the
But though she ain't coming and she ain't running the
yo!

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

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

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