Stop as I drop this Blow up this place another Vietnam I'm heavy like a blow to the dome Back up son now give me room, give me
I set it off like this, don't it up I'm all up in you you just can't get enough I'm real hard to the you want more I up on you like a sniper at your back door
flavor for your brain you know the time So the wrath it's for real 'cause I'm gonna get mine I up on you like Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your
I spreads butter Parkay Real smooth with the flow and even I parlay Do you feel and check the skill I'm in your grill, peep I got the raw deal
And in your Jeep Cherokee or Land Rollin' through the hood I you're gonna use a Track like this all up in eardrum So the E.Q. and let the speakers hum
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We gets like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a attack We gets crazy Prozac Hype enough to start a and illy has a heart attack
Go and it I think it's time to wreck it Here I come again with my stuff, so test it I'm cool the ice, or Vanilla, hear my flavor Freezin' up the mic, I hit you with somethin' you can
No slippin', no stonin', I am to the point So hit the mad ism and light joint The easy stylist with a kick when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a grip in
Get with a I be using, and there's no dissin' And here's a quick lesson I carry a and Wesson Listen up and there'll be no confusion Now you're addicted to mentally
Word to the I'm here to tear it up And if you can't get with it, I don't give a So run to crew and tell them I am here This here is for the people, yo
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We gets like Prozac Hype to start a party and illy has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac Hype to start a party and illy has a heart attack
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It's the funky rhyme killer, the dope thriller Get ass back, before you get caps in ya Funky rhyme killer, the song thriller Get ass back, before you get caps in ya rhyme killer, the dope song thriller Get your ass back, before you get in ya
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We gets like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a attack We gets crazy like Hype enough to start a party and illy has a attack