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What Ima hit you
You better duck

Im a in a china shop, watch how the uzi spit
Who we with, bros with hammers and they too legit
I aint got any for your foolishness
Raw raps from the same place where the
He the mofucker always goose and shit
Stomp a rapper out, Timberland and shit
The left hand is what I you the with
The right hand is where I all of the ruthless shit
Survival of the fit or my boozy shit
My hands are made of stone cut from that Madusa
Big chains, we was on that shit
Still roll the kids I stole the Gucci with
I punch you in the face so fuck the music shit
The guns command though, movie shit
aware yall on some Lollapalooza shit
Let the beard
Yall are scared when I inside the booth and shit
Cuttin mofuckers cell roll on some sushi
are cowards, yallll only talk on computer shit
This a Haitian ritual, Im on my shit

Find out the realest (Vinnie)
and not quit
What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers duck

Death before dishonor, [?] blood yall are
I let the 4.5 blocka blocka I was [?]
Dead Sea the view from inside a grave
The dictionary of dominate
weak Germantown
Fat bull, but my pockets never out of
You a bitch, security guard lock the
The Louis Vuitton bootleg, Prada
Im tryin to make the same that Madonna make
Eyes never lie, Im surprised that you not
Rhymes and one tape, an album in an hours
You a pile of waste, I see a and salivate
Cutting motherfuckers of, to consolidate
A thousand pounds of weightll force your to
Its Armageddon for you motherfuckers, lock the
Any I meet means that Ima copulate
My revolution will be met with Peter Toshs
Thats the reason the God is tryin to populate
I can tell you how the Vodka
The 4.5 lift you, you into outer space