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| «We bring drama of the worst kind to enemies» — Sample from Prodigy — «Shook
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| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from
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| «Your first time will be your last Earth memories» — Sample from Prodigy —
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| «Shook Ones»
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| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from
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| Shorty on the scene, only nineteen
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| Taking mad green. |
| Cash, cash, cash rules
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| Cash Rules Everything Around Me—C.R.E.A.M.—give me
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| The money before I have to kill y’all for real, y’all
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| Could rob every man in the Million Man March and have a mill, y’all
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| Hard as steel wall, badass, born dreamer, hard
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| Rap, carjacked that nigga in a black Beemer
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| Me and my black friends stack MAC-10's, we got
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| The black fiend—what now? |
| Let’s get that black Benz
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| The old NY G on MTV and BET, black
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| Sneakers, black jeans, black leather, black discus
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| When I was I’d rise in on Christmas, nigga
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| Blunt, check it out: nigga, get left to the mouth
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| Stressed-out shit, damn, trying to let my stress out
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| So who’s going to be the motherfucker to suffer?
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| busting shots and busting rubbers in your mothers |
| Motherfuckers
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| Spit blaze like the backward, tackle a pterodactyl
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| Shackle your facul', got at your Adam’s apple
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| I establish a chapel that will cross the friend and pen that
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| Slanted eyes for granted, battling planets. |
| Who wants to
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| Battle? |
| I’ll conquer foul, swamp a child, romp around
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| plot and squeeze—blao from the Monsta Isle
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| With the baddest trigger, baddest nigga, whoever status is
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| Bigger, Slash trade blocks like an action figure
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| The poorest, you suppose, flip a foe’s nose like
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| Moses, rose shows with the Slash scoliocus, hocus
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| Pocus, booth Keyser, supersizer
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| Thug entire attire, designated drunken drivers
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| Stagger apart, niggas is weeded, talk defeated
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| Bleeding, become retreaters from the burner-breathers, but if
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| You spit shit, you hit, vocal styles oversay
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| One verse or one Slash from Kong, it’s over with
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| «We bring drama of the worst kind to enemies» — Sample from Prodigy — «Shook
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| Ones»
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| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from
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| «Your first time will be your last Earth memories» — Sample from Prodigy — |
| «Shook Ones»
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| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from
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| Watch this, let me rock this
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| My style is wild as the foulest on Harlem streets that’ll charge for dollars
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| The wisest advice is the mind is calm as God is beside us
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| Regardless, my only job is controlling doldiers
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| My dream for leather queens, supreme team soldiers' TEC out
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| suck my dick, roll over, lick the crack out
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| Hold the bolder shoulder, holster blow your back out, took
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| Some crack out my stash house—now what’s that all about?
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| Bust a gat, onto the back route. |
| Shit you rap about is like
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| A faggot knocking Shaq out, faggot knocking Shaq out
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| Trying to see what I’m already seeking. |
| Petty thinking
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| Leads to heavy drinking, you’re steady sinking. |
| I got
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| You heavy-breathing, I see you steady peeping, so I’ll
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| Be ready when you’re creeping, machete steady leaking
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| Red dots that keep ‘em ridge, hot lead sent
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| To dreads, your man laid you while I played you
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| The slug went straight through, you prayed to God to save you. |
| I laid through
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| Surgery, twenty-two staples to my navel, «Nothing |
| To Lose» tattooed around my gun wound, shorty’s live without
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| The .45, I’ll kiss you before we die—muah
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| Blao, blao! |
| Look at niggas run—yo, fuck that
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| Buck back, tough cat. |
| You rugrat, where your thugs
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| At? |
| What’s that? |
| Once Slash testing heat
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| Doomsday, baby. |
| We got burners for that western beef
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| Stress defeat? |
| Who knows, son? |
| I might miss you, put some of this
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| Lead in your ass, nigga, could turn you over and write with you
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| The spice break me from my aura, my aura mold is
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| Enormous, or I couldn’t find a better semi auto. |
| Fuck
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| Biting tongue. |
| I’ll chew blades in two ways, shoot
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| Your soufflé or toupée like touché, pull
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| Sleeves back, born to spit, run the streets, fort licking
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| Off, niggas is quote-soap-unquote, dope choke
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| You’re soaked in that red shit, bullets embedded
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| Unleaded will set it. |
| Who said it? |
| Kong
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| Three-headed, the squad’s iller. |
| Rodan
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| X-Ray and Megalon to MeccaGodZilla
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| The nigga might flip, cook the gas out where the lights
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| —too late. |
| Feet all blacked out, took the back
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| Route ‘til the cat’s out and blew his back out. |
| Back |
| Down, snap the crack out and letting caps out
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| «We bring drama of the worst kind to enemies» — Sample from Prodigy — «Shook
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| Ones»
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| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from
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| «Your first time will be your last Earth memories» — Sample from Prodigy —
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| «Shook Ones»
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| «Gorilla warfare» — Sample from |