| «Twenty D Energizers.»
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| «Twenty C Energizer?»
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| «C Energizer?»
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| «D, motherfucker, D! |
| Learn to speak English first, alright? |
| D!»
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| «How many you say?»
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| «Twenty, motherfucker, twenty.»
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| «Honey…»
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| «Mother fuck you!»
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| Every time I wanna go get a fuckin' brew
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| I gotta go down to the store with the two
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| Oriental one penny countin' motherfuckers
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| That make a nigga mad enough to cause a little ruckus
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| Thinkin' every brother in the world’s out to take
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| So they watch every damn move that I make
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| They hope I don’t pull out a gat and try to rob
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| They funky little store, but, bitch, I got a job
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| «Look, you little Chinese motherfucker
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| I ain’t tryin' to steal none of yo' shit, leave me alone!»
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| «Mother fuck you!»
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| Yo, yo, check it out
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| So don’t follow me up and down your market
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| Or your little chop suey ass’ll be a target
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| Of the nationwide boycott
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| Juice with the people, that’s what the boy got
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| So pay respect to the black fist
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| Or we’ll burn your store right down to a crisp
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| And then we’ll see ya
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| 'Cause you can’t turn the ghetto into black Korea
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| «Mother fuck you!» |