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bag up screams in fiftys
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be up on mad schemes
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that heat shop like jiffy-pop(pop)
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in a instant
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get smoked like winston
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ciggarettes
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ho's get ripped off like nicorette
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in real life
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the real trife scene
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might snatch ya life like a-ssault machine
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rifle
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dead up setup like bull-fight
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be blunted how we like
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couldnt white or in full flight
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the unemotional
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call me anti-social
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on the run off the gun
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death tally commercial
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death valley?
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is like rehearsal to the streets
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to my peeps
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G.M.
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MF on the beat
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rhymes
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is chosen like the weapons of war
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so keep from steppin on my floor
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or delivery
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front door
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I bring it to ya'll motherfuckers
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master yours
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my disaster cause-
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hell-
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and gas drawls
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the super villain-
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cooler than a million
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i be chillin
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still quick to slice squares like sicilian
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dont make me have to hurt them feelins
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ill ruin you in the dirt that i be doin in my dealins
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sendin spirits through the ceilin'-
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chrome peelin'-
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dome blown
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within the comforts of your own home
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grown big
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wheelin' and high rollin'
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I hold the lye-
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it keeps the sty on my eye swollen'...
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holdin,
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and ?????????,
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known as massive-versatile,
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Id like to big-em-up monster-isle...
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uummm,
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yeah...
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I saw you in hell wit dem gas drawls...
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To my brother Subroc-
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and black ju I crack brew for-
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two more, three men, two up,
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I hit the brew up like-
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nobody knoowwss...
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how X the unseen feels
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when givin crews a brush with death like between meals
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two times a day
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wit brothers thats tight like a noose
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wit more rhymes in use than doctor seuss
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or motherfuckin' mother goose
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X is da suspicious flirter
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who every hooker hearda'
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next to malicious murda'
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a track type vicious
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fulfillin the pipe wishes
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minus the baby eagle
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any given summers eve-
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dont breathe
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sixteen shots i do believe-
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and one up the sleeve...
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master of the O
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who predict ya last pause-
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i told ya'll
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hell and gas drawls-
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breakin-
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glass and plastic jaw-
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like federal drastic law
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fed up from fightin' secret war
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wit' them fantastic four-
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(invisible bitch)
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versus Doom wit' the metal face
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before I go to state
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the ho better settle case
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the flow is at pedal pace
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steady like tricycles
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beware all suckas is froze like icicles...
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(bag 'em up)
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and baggin' bitches like nickels
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cause I licked 'em where they tickle
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before I hit the clit though imma spit till I pronounce
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more hits than a ounce no doubt
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about ta bounce,
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X the unannounced-
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im out...
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and i like to give a shoutout,
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to the brother jet-jaguar...
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Megalon...
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and King Ghidra...
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I call this joint right here...
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Gas Drawls...
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In hell wit yours... |
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