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Meanwhile in the room at the back of the theater...

These brats swam, I knew would
Your plan is master.
Of course!

(knocking) Who is it?
delievery.
Who is it?
It's a delivery.
Who is it. (Fuck it)
UPS up.

Les:
I just got this product for essay, Gea, connect to say who ?
Kid coming at your speakers, is the same kid that be (puuut puuut
puuut) coming in
Keep shakin' that ass like a horny Egyptian, as we proceed to rip
Baby, I be S-T-O-N-E Crazy, red Mercury blow spot up
I keep one eye on snakes the on jakes
3rd eye on my money with no time to take a
They only break I make is when I gab the breed and jump in the
(It's got to be now) but for now is the way
Pop my CD in your Sony play, twist a fatty, kick
And enjoy what I got to say, this type of shit your don't hear

Big Ju, rugged and rawnchy, never
And huant me to live in this world that don't me
A fowl nigga maybe the fowlest you'll ever
Murder for the smallest amount, to count
Cuban cable givin' cash around the
My record label watchin' the sons and stable
Bit my shit, but you wack and wasn't
Silence, we bringin' the violence the cradle
Fatal when I see a bitch nigga and face, you like a foreigner in a
dangerous
You in Corona, City and Babalona
Dominicians got a grip Isatona

Pyscho
Catch me in Corona, on a corner, hotter than
Arizona, power moves on a celly phona
Touch flip, 9-11, the click, we connect like internet
Cash checks, techs, that burn holes to lest bet, faggots
Get they ass ripped, that quick, trying to play me like a
Fuckin' my moola, telling me to change my formula
Alcohol and lye be the combination, my organization move the nation
Like automation, with no hesitation, no son (naw mean?)
It's off the books (it's off the books baby) It's off the this year

Beatnuts, Supreme team from Queens
Grand Imperial and say "whoyounawmean?" (x4)

3 C-F Mafia. Corona Killers. Cisco. Profile Baby