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What Ima hit you
You better duck

Im a bull in a shop, watch how the uzi spit
Who we with, bros with hammers and they like too
I aint got any for your foolishness
Raw raps from the same where the sits
He the mofucker sippin goose and shit
Stomp a out, Timberland boots and shit
The left hand is what I give you the
The right hand is where I write all of the ruthless
Survival of the fit or my boozy shit
My hands are of stone cut from that Madusa shit
Big gold chains, we was on that
Still roll with the kids I stole the with
I you dead in the face so fuck the music shit
The command though, Hollywood movie shit
Yall aware yall on Lollapalooza shit
Let the beard
are scared when I step inside the booth and shit
Cuttin mofuckers cell roll on sushi shit
Yall are cowards, yallll only talk on shit
This a ritual, Im on my voodoo shit

Find out the realest (Vinnie)
Rock and not
Ima hit you with
You motherfuckers duck

before dishonor, [?] blood yall are fake
I let the 4.5 blocka while I was [?]
Dead Sea overlook the view from a grave
The definition of dominate
Yall weak
Fat bull, but my pockets out of shape
You a bitch, security lock the gates
The Louis Vuitton bootleg, Prada
Im tryin to make the same money that Madonna
Eyes never lie, Im that you not with
Rhymes and one tape, record an in an hours
You a pile of waste, I see a and salivate
Cutting motherfuckers of, to consolidate
A thousand pounds of weightll force heart to
Its Armageddon for you motherfuckers, lock the
Any bitch I meet that Ima copulate
My revolution will be met with Peter Toshs
Thats the that the God is tryin to populate
I can you how the Vodka taste
The 4.5 you, sent you into outer space