Stop as I drop this up this place like another Vietnam I'm heavy like a blow to the dome up son now give me room, give me room
I set it off this, don't give it up I'm all up in you you just can't get enough I'm real hard to the bone you want I up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for your you know the time So check the wrath for real 'cause I'm gonna get mine I roll up on you Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm through your neighborhood
I spreads butter like Real with the flow and even when I parlay Do you feel and check the skill I'm in your grill, peep this I got the raw
And in your Jeep Cherokee or Cruiser Rollin' through the hood I know gonna use a Track like all up in your eardrum So the E.Q. and let the speakers hum
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We gets like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac enough to start a party and illy has a heart attack
Go and it I think it's time to wreck it Here I come again my stuff, so let's test it I'm cool the ice, or Vanilla, hear my flavor Freezin' up the mic, I hit you with you can savor
No slippin', no stonin', I am to the point So hit the mad ism and light another The like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a grip in
Get with a style I be using, and there's no And here's a quick lesson I carry a and Wesson Listen up close and be no confusion Now you're to mentally abusing
to the mother I'm here to tear it up And if you get with it, I don't give a fuck So run to your crew and tell them I am here is for the people, yo [Incomprehensible]
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We gets like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a attack We gets crazy Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a attack
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