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AYO!!!
I'm all about spittin-flames, pitchin-cane and hittin-dames
lettin tha gat lick-for-change and inflictin-pain while gettin-brain
shit could get-insane, cause I'll put a dun-to-sleep...
take his fundz-and-heat and pack my toast unda-neath..
my erection goin tha wrong direction down a one-way-street
and I'm from CHI TOWN, home of tha livest-jects
supplyin-tecks that fiya-direct into ya eyes-and-necks
I'm puffin lie-and-cest I'll put 5 inside-ya-vest
when I-catch-wreck along wit my Bed Stuy-connects
quick to put a guy-to-rest, I slay-and-jack-fags
I'm a 'dealer' that'll 'hit u' like a game-was-'black-jack'
I joox queers-for-they-cake, got no fear-for-tha-jakes
when I buss cannons, tha life of ey body NEAR-is-at-steak
I'm tha gangsta type that'll murk a ***** and appear-at-tha-wake
when u start hearin-tha-8, kno that I'll have *****s on ya block-red
J known to cop-bread and pop-feds
and i deliver hot-led til a muthafucka drops-dead
I'll make ya mans-and-whores-kno
my hood's compared to tha RIOT code on Grand-theft-auto
but I stay wit glocks-and-blades, I also got-grenades
I am not-afraid
It takes tha whole hood and 2 swat teams just to stop-tha-rage
I'll pop-tha-gauge, and put tha beams-to-teeth
cause my ***** already "forseen-tha-beef"
I'ma man of a few words, wont start shit-wit-you
but I'll be tha first Hussla to put *****s on Eyewitness-News
I'm all about spittin-flames, pitchin-cane and hittin-dames
lettin tha gat lick-for-change and inflictin-pain while gettin-brain
shit could get-insane, cause I'll put a dun-to-sleep...
take his fundz-and-heat and pack my toast unda-neath..
my erection goin tha wrong direction down a one-way-street
and I'm from CHI TOWN, home of tha livest-jects
supplyin-tecks that fiya-direct into ya eyes-and-necks
I'm puffin lie-and-cest I'll put 5 inside-ya-vest
when I-catch-wreck along wit my Bed Stuy-connects
quick to put a guy-to-rest, I slay-and-jack-fags
I'm a 'dealer' that'll 'hit u' like a game-was-'black-jack'
I joox queers-for-they-cake, got no fear-for-tha-jakes
when I buss cannons, tha life of ey body NEAR-is-at-steak
I'm tha gangsta type that'll murk a ***** and appear-at-tha-wake
when u start hearin-tha-8, kno that I'll have *****s on ya block-red
J known to cop-bread and pop-feds
and i deliver hot-led til a muthafucka drops-dead
I'll make ya mans-and-whores-kno
my hood's compared to tha RIOT code on Grand-theft-auto
but I stay wit glocks-and-blades, I also got-grenades
I am not-afraid
It takes tha whole hood and 2 swat teams just to stop-tha-rage
I'll pop-tha-gauge, and put tha beams-to-teeth
cause my ***** already "forseen-tha-beef"
I'ma man of a few words, wont start shit-wit-you
but I'll be tha first Hussla to put *****s on Eyewitness-News
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