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Yo, if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothin' to If it wasn't for a I'd have nothin' to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms I'd nothin' to chew Yo, I'm just fuckin' with you 'cuz I got to do
I am I came in the diner with and placed orders Ate d'oeuvres and hit the waiter with plate warmers Let you inhale the glock smell while I'm rippin' your off And slippin' a Molotov in your (Take that) your contracts, punch your A and R in the face Smash his glasses and turn 'em to
I'm on some shook shit, if it's I took it (Whoops) look at this straightjacket, it's crooked I go to jail and murder you a cell Put a knife in an envelope and you stabbed in the mail (FedEx) So how do you describe with a decapitated head When the rest of his body's alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a So when you see the black 500, hide it (What?) For every hundred MC's rhymin' birds Only two-thirds'd really set it without words Yo, you a thug, I can make you bitch up Pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it's slugs (What?)
I'm the shit in the industry (Uh) I got every thug on the that get a wind of me defendin' me You lack class and respect, get a direct The Bad and Evil mad rap, I the Bad half You know how a in this shit'll end up
Spit a round, lift your up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (What?) I take it if you run your mouth, you wanna get sent up Heat it up, you be leakin' blood and spittin' up Now we rivals of a small name or title You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and
Yo, if it for your whip I'd have nothin' to strip If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin' to If it wasn't for the shrooms I'd have nothin' to Yo, I'm just with you 'cuz I got nuttin' to do
Yo, if it wasn't for whip I'd have nothin' to strip If it wasn't for a I'd have nothin' to slit If it wasn't for the I'd have nothin' to chew Yo, I'm just fuckin' you 'cuz I got nuttin' to do
a chorus, my metaphors are so complicated It six minutes to get applause (Yay) And by the time you all on, I'ma end your career And walk away the whole floor So you nothin' to fall back on I'll you off of ten floors, ahh Pull a fuckin' headache outta my and put it in yours (Take this)
I'm indoors waitin' for this acid to seep in my pores To go outdoors and do some This bitch wanted to blow me, I said, "It oughta You cum bitch?" "No, but I brought a napkin" Gettin' skullie while I'm Got my daughter I sent her mother whitewater raftin' I'm not a fact, I'ma fear
Mr. Rogers blocked up my screamin' "Wait, wait, wait, you movin' here" Lorena Bobbitt, c'mere, a souveneir? I've been as fuck, since I was a juvi-neer Same difference, I need some 'caine 'Cuz I ain't sniffed since I woke up the slain infants (Oh my God) Brain implants and they say there's a chance I won't stay the same 'cuz I traded brains a chimpanz'
Walkin' in water with an M-16, out for the blood Shove a gun in the of a thug To break braces, you say grace and make I'll display and break you in eight places (What?) paces, turn around draw in a standoff
Precise aim, icin' my fame, your hand off Dancin' with the leadin', I won't die, I'm never leavin' (What?) I pledge allegiance to forever Street niggaz nuts, what? My meat's bigger (What?)
Fake-ass thugs with toy guns and triggers With a deathwish thinkin' I'm the to mess with Let the tech lift, direct hit, melt your necklace For instance, you just a henchmen on tough (What?) A follower never had heart, he loyal Thugs is glass doors, I see through 'em, put the to 'em Be careful you get what you ask for
Yo, if it wasn't for your whip I'd nothin' to strip If it wasn't for a wrist I'd nothin' to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms I'd have nothin' to Yo, I'm just fuckin' with you 'cuz I got to do
Yo, if it wasn't for your whip I'd have to strip If it wasn't for a wrist I'd have to slit If it for the shrooms I'd have nothin' to chew Yo, I'm just fuckin' with you I got nuttin' to do
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