| Whassup?
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| Whassup why don’tcha get your feet off my couch
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| Have some respect when you come in my house
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) Y’knahmsayin?
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| Have some respect — did your mother teach you anything?
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) That’s right
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| Kool Keith, yeah
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| Yo, I blow them girls back like power jets off my dick
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| You think you quick vic, then come display your whackest shift
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| Trickmaster, faster, asscrack, rectums zapper
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| Pussy stinkin, who brought these freaks yo, what you thinkin
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| That’s on my downplay, your husband rhyme, and sound gay
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| With that fast talk, fast walk, ass is flat on sidewalk
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| Big coochie intakes, digest shrimp, stomach pork
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| Your feedback, smoke weed back, butt naked we don’t need that
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| Shut down yo' circuit, watch me kid, fuckin work it
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| Overtime rhymer, don’t bite my shit like pirahna
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| Fuck rock’n’roll, never catch me man, Cher and Nirvana
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| See-through skirts, burnin brother sticks like fireworks
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| New York in 10-B, apartment house, where her friends be
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| Dykes with mics get played like Cameo the fuckin Chi-Lites
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| Problems I have 'em, that’s right you motherfuckers grab 'em
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| Piss on yo' fish lens, disrespectin all yo' friends
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| Take my food back, your weave out, your fuckin glue back
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| Your hair in pieces, with just enough for chocolate Reese’s
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| Beauty parlor, rings around, check your fuckin collar
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| You on some new shit, so game, I’m movin quick
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) oh yeah
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) can I talk to you?
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) tryin to talk to you
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) can I talk to you?
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| Psycho, still klepto, destroy them girls with reps though
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| Niggas pause backstep though, I’m classical, bust asshole
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| Remember 'bout that last ho, you fucked up, you switched up
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| Ran up out the club, took that little cash you bitched up
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| Power strong, my gators long, feel cats, them pussies warm
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| On steam like dream team, peep game with face schemes
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| You make a right I make a left, sound def, my arts and craft
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| Fuck y’all, y’all make me laugh, raw skill with paragraphs
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| Cut ass so fast and have, express rock East and West
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| You fucked up, yo' rap is weak, that shit you talk and how you speak
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| You suck dick I pull yo' tits you wash well, I like yo' clits
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| Top to bottom got 'em movin, hittin screamin stop it man
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| Nasty with — game plan, new style — same man
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| Switch yo with swift flow, Bronx kid, I let you know
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| Alternatin bass and pipes the crowds in this fuckin place
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| Girls get glassed at mad, problems on they fuckin rag
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| Play tags with doo rags, I flame broil, light up fast
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| Girls look, jockin me, there’s no time, stoppin me
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| Groupin me, hatin me, swingin G yo fuck it B
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| Technique that run street, like Celly Cel, I got heat
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| Upbeat, and offbeat, suck my dick, take yo' pick
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) tryin to talk to you
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m tryin to talk, tryin to talk
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m really tryin to talk to you
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m tryin to talk, tryin to talk
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| Styles rep from Northwest, shiftin, affectin wreckin
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| Movin on the channel panel, stupid bitch, can you handle
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| Observe words, niggas got you cryin on the curb
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| Enjoy my tempo, rap style, fuckin simple
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| I heard your demo kid, ridin in the fuckin limo
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| Skippin your pause button, ladies melt, press rewind
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| You must be crazy, runnin game out your fuckin mind
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| Stylistic weaves, dirty spot stains on your sleeves
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| Like Beenie Man, turn the track up, girl shut the fuck up
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| My style is dope kid, wind it up, yes I’m open
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| Masquerade, Bacardi flip wigs, turn the party
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| Unique and speakin, shoes shined for the weekend
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| My style is pumped up, in time watch you fuckin jump up
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| Turn up yo' bump up, on stage bring the fuckin punk up
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| Open up hairpiece, music bass, turn the trunk up
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| Prepare for blasthole, up close, I’m in yo' asshole
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| Automatically, you stand there, you fuckin mad at me
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| Whippin yo' lip up, with verbal hits from yo' hip up
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| Stand back and guard crack, P watch yo' fuckin back
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| That girl is crazy
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m still tryin to talk to you
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m tryin to talk, tryin to talk
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m tryin to talk to you baby
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m tryin to talk, tryin to talk
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| (I'm trying to talk to you lady) I’m really tryin to talk to you
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| (I'm trying to talk to you) |