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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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My words are weapons, |
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I never show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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These words are weapons, |
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I never did show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
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Yo, the rage |
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I release on a page |
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Is like a demon unleashed in a cage |
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Lunatic, soon as |
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I hit the stage |
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My mind is like a fuckin' stick of dynamite |
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Once I get behind the mic |
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It's like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight |
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My nine is like a guidin' light at night, shinin' bright |
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My fuckin' grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych |
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These cock-suckin' cops got my |
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Smith & Wesson |
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I guess it's time to pick a different weapon, man, the shit's depressin' |
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But Swift is getting me a new one for a |
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Christmas present(Come on Slim, let's go and teach this fuckin' bitch a lesson) |
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They managed to confiscate the pistol that |
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I brandish |
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But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage |
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Shady stay creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up |
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One bit on these motherfuckin' suckers, you're a soldier, get up |
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Stand up for what you believe in, long as you breathin' |
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They jealous of you man, that's the only reason they beefin' |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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My words are weapons, |
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I never show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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These words are weapons, |
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I never did show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
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It's that |
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Dirty Dozen renegade, you done pulled the pin out my grenade.38s'll move your shit up out the way |
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You niggas won't forget about |
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McVeigh, you got somethin' to say? |
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Let it out today or watch these bullets spray |
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From these ten black fingers huggin' these deadly millimeters |
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That'll make |
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Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor |
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See I'm dirty, so |
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I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner |
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An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater |
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You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers, |
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Swift did it |
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You packin' somethin' special in your crib, then bitch get it |
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I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, |
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I'm hostile |
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With this |
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Roscoe pointed up your nostrils |
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You get splitted and guess what, |
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I'm blowin' up the hospital |
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And wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe |
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I'm Hannibal |
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Lector, the spinal cord disconnector |
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Findin whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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My words are weapons, |
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I never show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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These words are weapons, |
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I never did show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
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I'm eatin' crews like |
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I'm Hannibal |
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There's no way |
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I can be the gay rapper(Why not?) |
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I only fuck animals |
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Stupid trick got my dick startin' to itch |
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Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch |
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One on one in this bloodsport, |
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I'm in divorce court |
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Sold my bitch off a pack of |
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Newports(Your Honor) |
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Six times |
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I been arrested, how would you feel |
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If you was a |
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Jehovah witness that always got molested?(It happens) |
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I'm smokin' dank, drinkin' drank |
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I can't have any kids 'cause |
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I'm fuckin' shootin' blanks |
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Don't you know |
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Bizarre don't give a fuck? |
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Nicole's a whore, |
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I'm glad O. |
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J. murdered the slut |
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Responsibility, |
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I'm negligent |
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Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed |
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Let Richard |
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Simmons be the |
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PresidentCall me a weirdo, call me |
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BizarreWhile |
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I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin' diarrhea |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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My words are weapons, |
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I never show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to crush my opponents |
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These words are weapons, |
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I never did show no emotion |
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My words are weapons, |
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I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me |
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My words are like weaponry on a record |
