I'm the ready type of nigga to play the gangsta
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Cause you's probably coolin
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But straight off the motherfuckin breast
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I ain't comin for no foolishness
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100 volts on the mic kept knowin (????) then I'm probably chillin
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Tilt that crazy off bottle 'til I'm blitzed
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Fuckin yeah nigga yall know that feelin
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But I ain't that type of nigga to shoot the shit on my shit list
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But I'm that talkin bro nigga thats quick to handle my business
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Im makin a run with shit that I've done
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Im wavin a gun at shit that you've brung
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Make niggas get brung stoned and hung with the slip of a tongue
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I unfold a truck-load as I explode
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You bitches can't hold the side-door when I'm in my front-load
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Im keepin'em (??) I'm keepin'em hype
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I'm leavin'em right I'm even uptight
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Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK more times then Dolomite
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I'm the nigga that got the last words you got served
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Smokin fat herbs and gunnin niggas down like back burs
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With fast words I'm zipper I'm funky like raptors
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And I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words
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Stick it to a nig like chop sticks
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(? My rapper I'm rapper ?)
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More flava more flava more cooler then a tub of Kool-Aid
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I'm never in doubt before so nigga then why try
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Hittin harder then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like Cha-Cha
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I fuck with a capitol "F" put (?) to death (??) crowd def
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And I'ma continue to flow until I come up on my last breath
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So homie raise up (OH!)
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Hold these tricks up (OH!)
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See I'm that nigga that tells whether or not a nigga stay now look here
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[Chorus] (x8)
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I'm not that nigga
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I'm not that nigga
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I'm not that nigga to fuck
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You been picked off
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Keep fuckin wit a nigga like me get hip-tossed
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Fuck fightin faggot nigga I know
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He jumped your bitch ass like Kriss-Kross
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And look at a riddle that I be little
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When I'm a jumbo now a fiddle
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I jump in your eardrum and play (?Baradiddle?)
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Stop wanting to ditch'em
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I'm in this bitch and comin out rich
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In case yah know 'bout a FIRED UP son of a bitch
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Inch by inch as I drench
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I'm a sense clench
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That bullshit that yall niggas (???????) (?play of a pinch?)
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I got the gimmick to make them bitches rough like they can feel me
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They can't get near me cause they fear me but yall don't hear me
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Just like that bitch I saw
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Who hit my fucking car
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Look-it-hear I'm playin that hoe from (?Chipiwalk?)
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Whatchu talk?
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I'm very (?hard pressin?) so niggas can kick this fuckin lesson
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I am fluorescent as if caressing from that fuckin crescent
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A nigga that know how
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Nigga that been to serve (Go Child)
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Mamma that pushin shake my head just like they got a loo-ow
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So come with the pussy the paper the pen and the pussy now PASS ME THE MIC
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Show you around jump on yo' ass just like a (???)
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I shot more shit then Shawn Kemp but got more bitches then a world pimp
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And got more flavour then a brown shrimp
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I'ma be comin out flossin shit that make a nigga gon' talk some shit
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But if you ain't brought shit
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Then I ain't the nigga to start shit wit'
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[Chorus] x8
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You couldn't fuck the old but all of a sudden what make you think you can
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fuck wit the new shit
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You stuck on stupid
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I ain't that nigga to fool wit'
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A nigga might sprout up talkin about WHAT
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The only way to keep my muthafuckin name out your muthafuckin mouth
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is keep your muthafuckin mouth shut
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I don't step (??????) fire then a gutter
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I'm takin'em 10 at a time cause I ain't SCARED of you muthafuckers
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I'm strippin'em up
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I'm rippin'em up and flippin'em off
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And I'ma continue to flow on rhymes then single'em out and choppin'em all up
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Making classics
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See massive titties and pussies and asses
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But got more hoes then a value class
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More vicious then BooBoo wash you up like we do
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I'm blacker then Voo-Doo, harder then a rough rhyme (????)
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Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay in effect like Rex
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I'm Grand like Pub huh, huh daddy are you?
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I'm Ice like T, rock like Kim fuck it
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Spice like One but got more Enemies then the Public nigga
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I kick it around (???) (?choke on bread crumb?)
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(?Rich'n and pitchin?) (?????) to the hair drum
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The bigger opponent nigga tha |