Yeah, check, check, I can't, I can't manage I, I can't
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(But you must Rick) I can't, I can't manage
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(But you must Rick) Ah, shit
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Hoes ass kiss cause I'm like Jason, vision
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Releasin' me a basket case from prison - Pissed
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Blood feenin', the villain like 'Wassup ya'll'
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Deep down schemin' how to kill 'em
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Misleadin' a bit, although proceedin' a hit
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I made 'em feel I'd never jeopardise my freedom for shit
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Played the empty headed part,
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Though the moment they dreaded start, neat
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Back of the head and took the credit card
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Seen properly decease,
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Made it look like an everyday robbery to police
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And I's out
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Police believed a thief pop for sureity, a jerky
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Alert the rest to beef up security
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And not to get flashy, although another blast occurred
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Another brother deservin' to get massacred
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Pleasure in poppin' that flea
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Should a heard mister tough guy coppin' mad pleas
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Not insane, nor am I biased
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Though feels good to watch a motherfucker die before
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my fly ass
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Ain't nuttin' to blast, fuck it
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Then I put some crack vials in the ass pocket and was off
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Police said a thug awaited, since I didn't leave no evidence
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A drug related incident
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I still clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers
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Reason why your girlfriends dig us - cause I kill niggaz
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You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy
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You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy
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Well I had it up to here, that's why a brother buckin' trife
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And gettin' way with murder, this the motherfucking life
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At a jam, nine figure on shelf
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While your army a nigger snickering among self - thiefs
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Who wanna clock the bread off the next
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That's why Im gonna blow their fucking head off
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Maybe the victor get stuck up
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Giving these clowns opportunity to fuck up
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They knowin' that the kid crew showers, eye cowers
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And leaves for 'bout a good two hours
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While they're like 'we coulda caught Rick what, for allsort'
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That's what the assholes thought
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Tough guy mumblin', I thunderin'
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Why I had a motherfucking A-K ya wondering
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And raise it higher, start giving them the fire
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As they scream like high pitch women like Mariah
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Blood on the wall like, other brothers ball like they hit
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Seein' shots split a motherfuckers head like lettuce
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Run a nigger best bet is for another duck in gage
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I'm in a motherfucking rage
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Mask 'bout face, Now figure dash
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Smash 'bout 10 ta 15 nigger ass out
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More enemy dug, deceased, caught
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Had not, gave one fuck what police thought (what?)
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But first I best provide all brainiacs
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With evidence of a suicidal maniac
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While I clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers
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Reason why your girlfriends dig us - 'cause I kills niggaz
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Kill Niggaz
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| Slick Rick |
