[Hook]
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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You killin em baby (you know that baby)
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[Busta Rhymes]
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It's getting warm in here; lemme roll my sleeves up
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You Fettuccine Alfredo niggas is gas
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I respect your effort, but I'm afraid your ass is trash
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Funny but I always seem to have the last laugh
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And bag a bitch with the potato bag ass
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Yesterday I was quiet and made the ass glad
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Today I dropped another heater and it made they ass mad
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Fuckers, we have got it in a bag and in the stash
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Then do the shit that make the bitches act bad
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See this moment is addictive motherfucker
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How I kill shit, they say, a¢æ©«he a vindictive motherfuckera¢æ?
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I see the way niggers be hating when I get in the spot
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They bitches be hallucinating when I spit
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Ain't no replacement when I quit so sick
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Got them singing I'm amazing when I shit
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When they come and see the movie and they sit
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They would come to witness it, I was the greatest in the flick
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This movie has been brought to you by The Conglomerate
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Uncle L, talk to a¢æ?em!
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[Hook]
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[LL Cool J]
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Ladies love me, I'm on my Breezy
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Uncle L, future of the funk
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Without my stamp on it, how this joint gonna bump?
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Let them taste the vintage, they want a free lunch
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I guess they don't know we playing ourselves, Trump
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Our nose in the air looking all stopped up
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This is the anti-hista-green for the broke pop slut
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You wanna impress me? Start manning up
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Say something that sound like you piss standing up
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You're lucky I made it out, the hood's bad enough
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Get you for your Gucci, leave your face tatted up
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Flash back the skunk, el producto blunt
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More green behind me, the fake gold fronts
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I ain't drop a verse in like 36 months
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All I see BS, y'all need to quick stunt
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Damn, right, like it's Midas when you touch
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Your career's like a hymen: once it's gone, you're fucked
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[Hook]
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[Busta Rhymes]
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Now you know it's impossible to stop me now, right?
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You see I'm back to yoke up the game in a chokehold
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Put you to shame like the barrel was engraved in your nose hole
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You gonna bounce to the next groove: I'm back bitch
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Better get to rethinking your best move
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Money to get, beating the pavement, gotta go
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Where passports and visas and bitches waiting in Monaco
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As I return to handle my biz
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You know exactly what it is
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[Hook]
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Killin' Em
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| Busta Rhymes |
