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'cause I your's too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, I'm the g.o.a.t., what I wrote cause fire and Think I started on the choir singin solo for the your mama please, get up off her knees You can't wear yellow wit a ass of cottage cheese Open toed shoes, feet like collard greens Toes *kriss like she on j. dupris' team Button sittin up like beach balls in the sand plus A full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired Now I'm lookin for some up rapper that I can hire You know old school nigga wit a bit of attitude Pay him $1500 to a girl in an interlude You say I'm up, well, soup is good food So I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong For so glowin, pickin S-curl hatin, rum sippin
man] Kid I'll on your girl buttcheeks
The honey had my like two red beets I'm banannas, out of my fuckin mind they let me back in 'cause I was down the hype like dusty rhodes and bob backlund Bruno samartino, staziak Now the rock and stone are my favorite maniacs The top rooster pluckin, chickens I'm cluckin Wwf stands for when and where we
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm menace ii society I roll through the drive thru kane you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datins too See my boys down the crack patience too Bricks, walk around, snorkel and cheese timbs broke out the orphan house Transportin out, the in 'em Box 'em up in the with the frozen dinners
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man] Yo, be the cool j function, music get my blood pumpin Down for whatever, which means I'm up to somethin Who owe me somethin, niggas in the back frontin They rockin and, put the eight up, rappercussion You my name, so there's no need for introduction I'm mr. done it all, so of y'all can do me nothing Bitch I'm grown, puffin on that one and Bet me and bee be swingin til the honey come get blown, trash get thrown In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin star I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the
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The shit I see day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas ears to my cries Stick for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin Bitch talkin bout you from the streets you frontin I never liked you, and you, I don't So the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon you If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you like you was a lil nigga 'cause you is And don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his Crackin niggas got the to wonder why I rob, why You will live while everybody else'll starve That shit is played, fuck what your name hold a nigga off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo' Now you somewhere cold, stiff as shit And all that riffin shit, mens will get you hit,