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I hit these niggas with the punishment |
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Enemy schemes top secret like the government |
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So check my rep from Don King my nigga |
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A word from the wise don't trust that bitch |
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I watch these muthaf**kas melt like a grilled cheese samwich |
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Chewy on the go then smoke then vanish |
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So niggas f**k with 'nopoly cause this is how I play |
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Lockin niggas down like they in pelican f**kin bay |
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Solitary, it's 1995 February |
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And you won't see the sun until 2000 January |
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Nickatina, I'm like a pisces but a submarine-a |
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You crossed yo eyes and I knocked you out cause you said I dealt with Tina |
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It's the pit, doberman rots and shit |
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Laid like a perm on a bad ass bitch |
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Big lips, smooth legs |
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I'm like a chicken hawk |
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These katipillas better post on a night watch |
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It's goin down, 8 pounds of that dank skunk |
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This crooked crow said I'm a nigga that he couldn't trust |
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Man I don't care what you think you f**kin super sucka |
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Man I don't care what you think you f**kin dirty clucka |
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Man I don't care what you think you f**kin tommy tucka |
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Man I don't care what you think you cuttin muthaf**ka |
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You's a crooked crow! |
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Mind on temporary drama |
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F**k these muthaf**kas but I'm a angel when I'm wit my momma |
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So wrap yo arms around yo body like a straight jacket |
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Bow down and let me rid you of those same old tactics |
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Cause this chewy got me high until tha next day |
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Muthaf**ka I'm lookin through you like an x-ray |
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Partna, nigga has death [never seen] your face |
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Well I don't think you wanna take my strap to my waist |
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Like yowda hoe get up off that powda! |
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Lemon muthaf**ka I can see that you sour |
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Lime your 9 cents short of a dime |
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Niggas is broke that's why niggas do crime |
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Battle! Nigga like Dallas and the 9ers |
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Wheres yo woman? Muthaf**ka betta find her |
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It's chillin, hatred in the mind Matt Dillon |
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My Vietnam stare will have you bouncing of the ceiling yeeah |
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You's a crooked crow! |
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If you didn't know |
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You's a crooked crow! |
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Yeah |
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[???] survivin' in the ghetto too |
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Uh, I thought you knew |
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Check this out |
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To the fullest muthaf**ka im the muthf**kin purest |
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Nigga f**k around and get robbed like a tourist |
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At the wrong place |
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At the wrong time |
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In the wrong car |
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At the wrong sign |
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Katapilla! You can' f**k wit me! |
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I'm that nigga every nigga wanna be! |
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Like SHAFT, getting square off in that ass |
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Dank 'n a sexy freak don't f**k wit hash |
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Reputation, smoke dope & rap's my occupation |
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Between that time obligations rock the nation |
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Suffocation can't breathe from that blow to the neck |
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Reactions like a report card nigga all Fs |
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So um, tiptoe in uh, Fillmoe |
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Where money is God and muthaf**kas gettin low |
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So I'm at you like a hungry fox on a jackrabbit |
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Don't try to test my temper cause I got a indo habit |
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And it's poppin, baby, imma let you know |
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Mother f**k you bitch goddamn ass hoe |
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Crooked crow |
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Yeah |
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Gimme a break down |
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Whatsup Lo Lo? |
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Mike Mike |
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Kim |
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Tram nigga |
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It's ya boy Dre Dogg check it out |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa!) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get em!) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa!) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get em!) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa!) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get em!) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Killa!) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked (Go and get em) |
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My DT crew gets wrecked! |