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Welcome to my world of hurt, where I put in I got guns that knock you off of this Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserves
Cause what you that's what we got Once things begin, my it won't stop Lock your blocks lets flood the streets Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
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Back with a vengeance, back the business I'm a vet a pension, a man with a vision I'm a man on a mission, so crowd around This that hardcore heavy bang, you've been missing Go to Defcon one, if you don't I might explode like a meth lab, is no rehab B****es need knee-pads, a pound of Zig Zags last like Etta James, I'm back let the cage rap Charles Bronson, visionary Heartless, Leave your on your carpet I don't really s***, I just like to finish it dismember with a hacksaw, rid of it I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, it Heard you want the on your back Yo, be careful what you wish for, luck with that You could be found in your trunk, with chest collapsed. Relax
Welcome to my world of hurt, I put in work I got that knock you off of this earth Stand up let yourself be heard, I ain't one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserves
what you want that's what we got Once begin, my n**** it won't stop Lock down blocks lets flood the streets Now to the world of Mr. X to the Z
I'm
Made for the masses, chromed out after block, when I park so Jurassic(?) Cameras start flashing, asking Harassing, suck my d*** with six That'll your head tight, back from the afterlife Locked in my hurt locker, built up my You need your in lights, when I just need a mic And I can level any field, like a sheet of ice It's going down like when you cuffed, and they read rights I'm going higher, better bail, if you're scared of I'm killing prepare for a sacrifice Roll her like a a' dice, lounging in paradise Jealous want to feed, like a parasite leeches off with cigarettes, I just need a light I been around, seen the press get it down I'm status, the crowd got to move NOW!!!
to my world of hurt, where I put in work I got guns that knock you off of this Stand up let be heard, I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing through the crowd deserves
what you want that's what we got Once things begin, my n**** it won't Lock down your blocks lets flood the Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
I'm
A man dies once, a dies a thousand times Your b**** a**es on hundred and ninety nine You only got one more, you better make it Before a lay this locker, to your fucking ass Lock chop choppers, shop droppers state to state, until the feds came knocking Call us in the clutch, when your ain't popping When your hoes dropping, when your flows ain't rocking
to my world of hurt, where I put in work I got that knock you off of this earth up let yourself be heard, I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserves
Cause you want that's what we got Once begin, my n**** it won't stop Lock down your blocks lets flood the Now welcome to the of Mr. X to the Z
I'm