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Yo... who the fuck brought me this chocolate shit, man? |
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I said a banana nutriment, man |
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Ya'll heard the fuck |
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I said... |
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I gave you. |
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I wrote it on the fuckin' paper, man |
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Ya'll muthafuckas always fuck around and forgettin' something and shit |
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Smart dumb niggaz and shit, runnin' around here and shit |
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Ya'll niggaz need to wisen up, man, yo.. |
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Fuck that special ed, shit[Ghostface Killah] |
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I said Big |
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O, hydro-face, pass me the sazone, it's on |
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There go son, tap out the hash bone |
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Half moon, he rock, three's fourth quarter length |
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No jewels, no rocks, it's not worth the spotlight |
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His gun tool, was a half a hill |
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That's a six digit slip behind five sticks, eatin' steel, fuck him |
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We gon' -- we gon' get our money |
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If he front, they gon' read about the rocks in his tummy |
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Mouth was red, socks was bloody, fuck all the talkin' |
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Safety off and shit, crept out, "What up money? Freeze!" |
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Don't move, turn around, act like |
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James Brown |
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And get down! |
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Get slapped with the put down |
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Wasn't you the same clown? |
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Uptown, yappin' |
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I keep big |
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Shirley on my side, so |
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What's Happenin'? |
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Try eatin' these shells, they non fattening |
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After you digest gat, |
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I'mma stomp you bastards |
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So take that.. blaow, blaow! |
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Ghost, he still breathing |
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Blaow, blaow! |
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Anything after that it don't matter |
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Your homies and your close relatives |
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Even them nosy ass pigs'll get splattered |
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It's the T |
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H-EO-DORE, send me to |
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Iraq I come back with don heat |
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Teeth, less than a week, they be callin' me |
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Keep with the fists, 'cause |
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I sure do cook when it's beef[Chorus: Ghostface Killah] |
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Yo, what up? |
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Meet, these, |
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O.G.'s, quote these and |
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Baller' shit, long biscuits |
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Fuc |