| Intro: Violent J
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| Aight, eh 2 Dope turn up the echo and I know I’m good for one of them old-ass,
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| funky mojo beats
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| Violent J with the po' to the gat
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| Set 'em quick, suck a dick cuz you’re fucking soft
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| And say Violent J ain’t with it
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| When you were rollin with yo dad, your mom let me suck a titty
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| Fools always talk shit get beat
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| And if I’m out-numbered, there’s a .9 in the back seat
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| Cuz when I’m feelin like a Mac Daddy
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| In the trunk when I ride, I got weapons I’da never had
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| And I just start gunnin 'em down
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| I’ll blast in the dark and everybody’s runnin around, nigga
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| Always them bitches that’re screaming
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| Some fool getting back, wishing you were dreaming
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| If anybody listenin it down south
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| I’ll talk shit about the city with my nuts in yo wife’s mouth
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| Keep stringin on yo banjo, cuz we don’t like that shit where I come from, fro
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| And talkin about boy Ice Cube
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| You kinda sound like 30 mutha fuckin man almost |