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Brand new magnetic killah hill scorches |
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Monster talk bosses, spank 'em, step into my office |
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Crunch time steroid big boy itches |
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Eyes that lay for blood money riches |
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Switches thug men gunmen dirty lung sticker |
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Arch-crime hitler, lurking with the lifter |
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Shift the man vs. man heavy on the hands |
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Chef in the kitchen cooking love love..slam! |
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Blow out the stash; keep the bundle in the bush and the trash |
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D-up, burn brother for the real..fast |
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Terrible lung split frame for reala |
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One-man go low hit man guerilla |
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Whispering there something of a thriller, killer |
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Drift, dirty fiend snore, scratch and sniff |
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Dirty tombs diggin' you and my duty |
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Rudy, mighty rap now toss another beauty |
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Truly yours golden arms new york native |
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Talk, shankin' my mouth now gangsta walk |
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[chorus: u-god] |
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(effect)..rock! dat's gangsta..what? |
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Dat's gangsta |
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(effect) rock! rock on dat's gangsta..what?! |
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[u-god] |
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When i pump pump you'll prepare for a lump |
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Magnificent funk plus it's wild on the dump |
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Suckers can't fuck with the rhymes i conduct |
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I fuck this mic like some big mike slut |
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Put your big shoes on now walk your struts |
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Thought your last rugged cuts was rough enough? right? |
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Snuff you buck you stuck in the guts |
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Untenable thrust plus that hammerhead busts |
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Once i splash acapella wind shaft |
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This sick wild behavior can't shield from the blaast! |
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Thrash mash the pedal now dash |
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Outta town slangin' two bricks in my stash |
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Sound cage of rage livin'that status |
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That murderous thirst that's reign of the baddest |
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You heard it here first one verse then you're caught |
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Everybody jumpin' out gangsta walk rock |
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[chorus : u-god] |
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[ u-god] |
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Raw, cold winds energize rebels |
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All our doors swingin' killing floor level |
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Explode code of silence my violence you respect |
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Liver than flesh that this mic head the best |
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Veteran chest never say die never say rest |
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The hang time derange in this rap game divine |
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Now change of the range bang with gansta our line |
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Bust the falcon mic mountain men you know the outcome |
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Define we pro dynamo i'm still scalpin' |
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The body countin' rhyme drop put it on kill now |
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Toil your girl in your cadillac seville chill |
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Golden arch stolen heart no i'm robbin' fed |
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Baddest women in the bed nigga mobbin' |
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[chorus: u-god] |