| Ay, Yo
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| The half mask rock the Sasquatch
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| Y’all forgot it Rottweiler on it, you only good as yah last
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| Doorbells ringing, Pam fiendin', she two dollars short
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| Give it to her, that’s my man mom’s, she’s doin' ten up north
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| Toss the four, in the had to buy off they scale, digital scale, Three ganja’s
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| all baggin', rockin' wild shit, purple and askin' 'em
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| Dem nigga’s droolin', there all scratches, fuck nigga’s lackin'
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| So much coke on the floor we had to vacuum, out crib a couple Time’s,
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| rhyme’s is like being reincarnated shakin'
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| I don' seen it all a hundred times, MAC-11 squeeze up the Q45
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| Wise guys open your eyes, and realize, and realize (and realize)
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| Yo
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| Open your eyes an realize
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| Uh huh
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| Yo
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| Ay, Yo
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| This is muthafuckin' Corporal Coulter, I’m from the where
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| Nigga’s get murdered, lightning results in thunder, Wiley kitten
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| Wiley cat, women on tap, your space time continuum collapse
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| No gas, I play the baseline we lift it to the dance, slow dance
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| We take it to the house I send her to, the, lost
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| Daringer pull out the gun, yuh dun' now, boom smoke you like
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| Spin you like Tibetan prayer, well the dot was on your temple Frendo,
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| Anton so good with them crescendos, dope that Coat the envelope,
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| big pussy like tiger on Kinslow, men knows, jump in the pool with sharks cuz
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| they not on the menu
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| Pass the keys like we used to, it’s crucial
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| Put them nigga’s on they back, they know they half a Zuu-Zuu
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| Somethin' like my bank account, I wanna spend every cent and Bounce,
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| fuck a check banker’s is bailin' out
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| Cattle prod for the beef, Macintosh laptop on the fleece, blacktop On the
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| sneaks, squeeze, bullet’s’ll hit your matchbox On the streets, fah’sheze |