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I'm an instigator, .380 slug Degradin', murders to kill haters Accused for every crime known through the knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my 'gators My weed hit yo' chest like a double barrel gauge an' I'm a black that will blow up in yo' face With a in me, when I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose You never me say, "Forgiv me" I'm every penny it gotta be that way nigga, face it That I sold to you, Brigade laced it You hidin', I make the president get a face Niggas afraid, handin' me they bracelets Chillin' in the lab I'm the type drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get right on site And even at the Million Man March, we fight
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I'm a compulsive liar, settin' my on fire your tires, flyin' down Fenkel and Meyers Plates expired, as I'm hired, I'm fired my dick off in a bed of barbed wire (Hey, is performing?) Bitch you read the flier? Special invited guest be, Richard Pryor (Aren't you a dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired Fuckin' your bitch in the ass a tire iron I'm ripped, I'm on an trip My in a coma for the record skip Lettin' the record Lettin' the skip (Damn!) I'm fuckin' anything when I'm gonna cost three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an abortion Some bitch asked for my I called her a whore, beer in her face and laughed I bombs like I was in Vietnam All bitches is hoes, my stinkin' ass mom
Ah-yo flashback, two feats, two deep up in ass crack laced with somethin' nigga pass that In we only hang out with hash rats At a the Violence' rally, I blast gats Be your mom on publishin', get ASCAP-ped The Kuniva, divide up cash stack Run motherfuckin' pockets, asap I don't need a platinum chain, I snatch Shaq's loser, half thief and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get at smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked And chopped up in a trash bag
Stranglin' rappers until the point they yell they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from behind and snatch necklace Gruesome, and causin' more than nine hoodlums I grapple your adam's until it crackle Run right past you, turn around, you and stab you Get executed, I'm a "Luni" I got a "Yukmouth" and polluted I cock it back then it I love snatchin' up players thugs and ballers up the household, even the young toddlers Brigade barricade to the noise While the break your bones up like Christmas toys If I go solo, I'm doin' a song Bolo A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo" I leave ya leakin', run up in church And smack the preacher while he's a swing at the deacon
I used to tell I sold weed and weight I was straight I got caught sellin' 'em shake I'm ignorant, with the intent to your rent I got kicked out of summer camp for sex in my tent the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in In cahoots with this nigga Carlisle Von Who got fired from U-P-S for tryin' to you a bomb (Special delivery!) I signed to a local for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped, the advancement and run Drive-by you in the rain while you your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun Got a for havin' niggas runnin' they funds Used to be the type of nigga that was foldin' some 'Til I met fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough
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