| Getcha dawgs off me move bitch, Getcha dawgs off me move bitch
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| Getcha dawgs off me move bitch, Getcha dawgs off me move bitch
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| Getcha dawgs off me move bitch, Getcha dawgs off me move bitch
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| This Is a lyrical IndenTION, rollin wit some big GUNS
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| Mystical attenTION, sudden comprehenSION
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| Rollin wit a fine ho, don’t hate cuz she mine ho
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| All you cheesy chicken heads can catch up wit yo kind ho
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| I can make a hit yo, do you really want it no
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| I’m gonna be up in yo head till I make you sick whoa
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| I represent in the bay, could give a fuck what you say
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| All the minors wishin to be made cuz they to young to play
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| I can break yo bone oww, I can pull a? |
| bloaw
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| I can have you screamin telling me when you gonna come now
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| This will make your heart stop, have you reaching for your Glock
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| This series countinues as I got plenty mo in my stock
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| I’m crunker than the club how? |
| 5th of palmason? |
| Wow
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| Catch me at the hotel smoked out stealin all the towels
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| Yall bitches ain’t fading me when you act disgracefully
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| I can’t help it you’re a discruntful employee hatin me
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| Now put this in yo mind, keep it close behind
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| All the fatal memorys you’ve been counting in yo head for time
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| I Like to get high I get drunk and I might let it slide
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| Catch me on a zanax different atmosphere, its do or die
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| Walkin in the club fucked up, mission to take yo bitch
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| Hopin you gonna speak of one word, when I approach yo bitch
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| Tracy don’t suck dick but I bet I can deepthroat the bitch
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| Jus fuckin wit ya, got my own, I really don’t want yo bitch
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| Nothin but mumblin, and I’m stumbling, but ima keep on the bumpin
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| And I bet this gotcha Caprice Classic trunk a fuckin' rumblin'
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| Fuckin' wit' me getcha trampled Lemon Lame is an example
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| He got beat down by these dogs, and all he got was just a sample
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| But now I’m on my way to better things
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| No more runnin about the cove wit' the Glock cocked, and slangin mary jane
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| I got a well focused head and well educated brain
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| And plus my vision see clearer than x-ray glasses main
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| So fuck you mean?
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| Last time I’m tellin' ya lyrically beat ya
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| Standin ovation, I’m comin to seat ya
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| I would drive the full 40 hours to California to defeat ya
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| Creature-feature but I ain’t scared, rippin' out a patch of hair
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| Tryin to convince me that you crazy, verbally this isn’t fair
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| Ask me if I fuckin care, shut the fuck up breathe the air
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| Didn’t ask you to open yo mouth, don’t make me come over there
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| Platinum products get dropped daily up out this facility
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| Ill drop my shit on ya thinking everywhere ya feelin me
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| Watch me come up out the grave and capture yo security
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| Beat ya down like you stole something man that’s for fuckin' wit' me
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| Make ya shit yo pants so bad that you can plead insanity
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| Have you strapped in a straight jacket yackin bout yo family
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| Really cause and effect is what gets us in these crooked binds
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| Plus the lack of respect or neglect towards these simple minds
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| Keep the system tickin? |
| itchin? |
| For corruption on the rise
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| I’m getting tired of sittin here, and you can see it in my eyes |