| Hello, miss drag-dyke.
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| U got a problem?
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| Tell me be’cause I like
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| 2 see you cry out ya eyeballs,
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| Even if I know that it’s my fault.
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| 'Cause you try 2 diss me, uhm, wayback…
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| By wantin’me to be ya gay-fag…
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| But now you see I found ma way back
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| And also the strength 4 this mu’fukkin payback.
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| But now, u say that you sorry
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| But you still can’t ignore me…
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| Would you please jump off ma cock?
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| 'Cause'I show you the fukkin' way 2 the door «miss-thang»,
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| And from the inside I make sure that its locked!
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| I’ll break ya heart 4 only 1 fukkin reason
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| 'Cause you broke ma will, u nah mean?
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| And now you get tha receit 4 all tha shit that you did
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| Sincerrily yours
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| The ponkk that I ve been, u will…
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| Beg! |
| poo-na-nee!, you’re such a bad poo-na-neee!
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| You’re such a bad poo-na-nee!
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| You’re such a bad poo-na-nee!
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| Good afternoon, miss shizophrenic.
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| Remember me,(oops),
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| Now you panic.
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| I told you once and a million times,
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| U try 2 fukk me up and you becum part of my rhymes, u whore!
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| No more, no more, ya tschikka, ya tschikka
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| You lil' hooka, hooka you see this finger-swinga?
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| Pointin his middlefinga in ya direction…
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| (Not even a blind man could get an erection!)
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| But you tell lies,
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| (Funny how times flies) when ya havin' fun
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| Especially when you fukk wit a gun.
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| Yo, u fucked ma fam and now you bleed…
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| U lumpish hooka, I wish I could beat you down
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| 2 da concrete,(beatch!)
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| Close ya lipz and shut up now (now!)
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| But keep ya ears and ya eyez open wide,
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| So you can see and hear what tha fukk iz up…
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| (I just want 2 let you know 1 thing
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| About the person you fukked with…
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| I cannot accept the fact that you are the one
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| That shot me in da back!) u will …
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| Beg! |
| poo-na-nee!you're such a bad poo-na-nee!
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| You’re such a bad poo-na-nee!
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| You’re such a bad poo-na-nee! |
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