| Son of Sam!
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| Can he do what he do?
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| Can he do what he do?
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| Feel of the way that I’m holdin my rappin apparatus
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| If I was absent would they be mad at us
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| It’s like a natural attraction, the back of the boner package
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| Look at they ass, it’s throwin ads at us
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| My raps strips the innocence of millions
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| I might usually say the sick skin that they showin
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| They either in on my fishin
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| Do backflips my energy whip me to the genital
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| Intimate genitals
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| I know I make it when I give it to him
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| I get some suckers evaporate
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| Simple made a sodomize, like cauterize I gotta like her
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| Okay!
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| She do some shit by music they hold er
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| She didn’t kind of need me, needed me to have em terrorizing
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| She got you wanting the villain
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| I’ve been in on my benim and then get her
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| A gentleman at dinner what
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| Nd then reprise
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| She look like the wantin the fill of the pen in her
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| I said it’s in or I’m in and starting to blend her
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| My tenderloin bigger
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| Artillery, they consider me the father, the Ben Stiller
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| Get on it, get upiddy hop got it
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| I bust some niggas, get the blammers choppers automatic
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| Woke up with a feeling, go Bentley and my shot so appealing
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| If they were 80 I’d give em up and giddy up, look like it
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| Depends on the Kalikoholics
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| So we get the bitches have a frolick and can do nothing about it
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| They get the listen to get up all their kissin and lick up on us
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| But never shinin cause I wanna
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| Love you
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| I know you do…
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| And now, the greatest love song ever |