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I'm a lotta narcotics, flow aquatic
The way I rhyme in Islamic promises, ignorance is common
Straining my bowels, fucking hippopotamus
You niggas are in the pit, of nauseousness
Is I was raised around as a child
I'd rather up my middle finger than give a bitch a smile
Hostility fertile like my mule and 40
In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that mothafuckin'

Uh, you that shit?
Ay, run shit back
Yeah, that shit hot,

Hostility fertile my mule and 40 acres
In my Stacy Adam gators, where's mothafuckin' stapler?
Good on the wall, niggas hate to see me do it major
I'm just a leader of my team and I afraid of traitors
Lacing my shoes, we the jews
We controlling the crews, Belgium booze
We out the zoos, with a fuse abused
brewing in our stews, on they knees like the pews

Sock a in his jaw
the police, break the law
Twist fingers up, grip your balls
If you ain't got you ain't got shit at all

Sock a in his jaw
the police, break the law
Twist your fingers up, grip your
If you ain't got heart you got shit at all

Where your homies at? They'll get up too
Where your at? She'll get fucked up too
Where bitch at? She'll get fucked up too
Where the roof at? We'll stomp that through

your homies at? They'll get fucked up too
Where your grandma at? get fucked up too
Where your at? She'll get fucked up too
the roof at? We'll stomp that bitch through

Here we go negero, I'll figueroa, figueroa
Chucking up ? burning in a ?

Aww, wanna see you shine and I got my gold on
Clancy said I'm late for my flight, well he hold on
Can't wait 'til I fuckin' buy me a jet, there gon' be some on it
Just blow O's on it, dough on it
in the sky, damage the ozone, don't it?
Shit, I'll a life for my moment's moment
your own sale, fuck a deal, you're in a optoin
Turn the up, get mothafuckas to go shit
Rappers nowadays are all phased it comes to soft shove
If niggas your flow weak, you shoulda bought one
You call this brand new, to me Santa Cruz
find HB the man to lose, you ain't a bruise
Catch me on MTV or your local news
In London recording to Fuse, I'm the man confused
I'm fucking crazy, need slavery to be gravy
But I ain't saying it to your mothafuckin' brain,

a buster in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist fingers up, grip your balls
If you ain't got heart you ain't got at all

Sock a in his jaw
Fuck the police, the law
Twist your up, grip your balls
If you got heart you ain't got shit at all