| Southern California underground funk assassin
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| Known to blast the competition
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| Break 'em up like New Edition
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| I’m gonna rob you, throb you, rip you with mics
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| And make you question your commitment like my dicks in your wife
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| And I’m hittin’it right
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| Now how’s that for a visual to make your brain stall
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| Your old ball and chain now chained to my wall
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| I’mma reign 'till I fall, when I do I’ll get a stunt double
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| Like to play it smart so I hump when there’s trouble
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| While you try to go for broke with them punks in your huddle
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| I play Voldermolt and bring the magic to the muggles
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| Just dove in the struggle
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| Not waitin’waist deep
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| Lickin’kicks off the snairs while you suckas waste beats
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| Lose your hunger for success once you taste defeat
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| So I’mma show you how to eat
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| You gotta let it wet your appetite
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| Spit it out and rap just tight
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| Keep a sense of humor and just kick back and laugh at life
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Have you stressed to the point where you can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Got me stressed to the point where I can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Got me stressed to the point where I can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it don’t forget it Take control of your life or you just might regret it That’s how I got these panic attacks and frantical raps
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| Thats cold as a chick mixed hispanic with black
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| But still spit it so hot they’ll have to ban it from wax
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| Or at least press it on that heavy european shit
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| So you can’t want beef when you’re a vegan bitch
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| Props to BLX, I hope y’all see them checks
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| I’m uppin’woman from the back like a CRX
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| And real heads can stop waitin’cuz WE are next
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| Def J-U-X and Living Legends coming through when I play two sets
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| Like Shock G and D.U. |
| don’t know the half about blowin’up
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| I call you see too
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| Treat it like an opening act of movie preview
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| 'Cause everybody in the house came to watch what we do Since your rhymes are as fly as a fuckin’Emu
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| So even if I only make MTV2
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| It’s better than me stuck in a rut being you
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Have you stressed to the point where you can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Got me stressed to the point where I can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Got me stressed to the point where I can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it don’t forget it Take control of your life or you just might regret it Quit letting your girl run you life and
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| Homie be a man
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| Your ladies not supposed to be your one and only fan
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| Or your manager
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| That’s a conflict of interest
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| I expect nothing less from a product of incest
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| I been fresh
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| Since my first song in '92
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| When I got with 3MG we put it down since high school
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| So mother fuckers, know, how, I, do I shove this mic down your throat and start speaking into you
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| And my mic sounds nice, check one
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| I can sing in the middle of this verse just for fun
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| Like, la la la la laaa
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| I know it’s off key but when Oh No’s on the beat
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| He can make something even that vile seem sweet
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| As revenge on your ex-girlfriend who fucked your best friend
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| While you were drunk passed out in your den
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| So while you were downin’Hen (essy)
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| She was goin’down on him
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Have you stressed to the point where you can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Got me stressed to the point where I can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it take over
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| Got me stressed to the point where I can’t stay sober
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| (It'll drive you crazy)
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| If you let it don’t forget it Take control of your life or you just might regret it |