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I KNO U HATE 2 C ME
ON EVERY TAPE & CD
N A 8 OR Z3
DOWN 8 FA FREEKEY
ALL U HEAR IS ERR MOVE OUT THE WAY & BEEP BEEP
FINE CAKE FASHEEZY
U NEED SHADES 2 C ME
I'M FROM A PLACE WHERE THE APES R GREEDY
FLAGRANT GREASY
THEY'LL CREMATE YA CD
TOTAL YO WHIP TAKE YA PC
HATE IT EASILY
I DON'T MEAN CALM WHEN IT TAKE IT EASY
SO JUST TAKE IT EASY SLO YA ROLL
OR GET ROLLED & FOLD
N SOME FROZEN SNOW
STOP TRYINA PLAY A SOLDIERS ROLL
B4 END UP ALL TAPED BY A LAKE WHERE A BOAT SHOULD GO
WAY OUT WHERE A BOAT WOULD GO
I GOT O'S FASHO
STOP FRONTIN U GOT O'S FOR SHOW
U AIN'T HOLD'N DOE
AND I DON'T NEED A ELEVATOR IN ORDER TO PLAY CORNERS GOIN BLOW FA BLOW
IM ABOUT BIGGA CHIPS
IM ABOUT BIGGA FLIPS
IM ABOUT BIGGA FITS
FROM THE HOUSE TO THE WHIP
IM ABOUT HITTIN CHICKS THATS ABOUT HITTIN CHICKS
THICK HIPS & A BIGGA HOUSE THAN A SNITCH
THE GAMES A GIMMICK
THEY WANT ME 2 CHANGE MY IMAGE
BUT ALL I KNO IS HOW 2 HUSTLE TIL THE CAINE IS FINISHED
PICTURE ME ON A COURT TRYINA PLAY SOME TENNIS
RATHER ROLL UP SOME HAZE N A RANGE WIT TENTEDS
WHILE U N YO HARD DAY OF PLYMOUTH
CEO'S A&R'S HELD ME EVERYDAY & MINUTE
LIKE WAIT A MINUTE
I CAN GET U WHAT U NEED FROM THE KI'S 2 THE BEATS PLEASE MAY I FINISH
WHAT U WANT THE GLISS AND THE GLEAM
THE 6 AND THE BEAM
U LIKE THOSE WELL I'LL GET U 6 OF THEM BEAMS
FUCK A HEADREST I'LL GET U THE SHIT WIT THE SCREENS
THAT SIT N THE DASH SO WHEN U PASS BITCHES'LL SCREAM
& THEM SAME BITCHES THAT SCREAM
WILL SIT IN THE BEAM
HOW U WANT IT J ASS FAT DIPPED EM WIT CREAM
I TELLA GOD DAMN THAT SOUND SICK & SUPREME
BUT HOLLA AT CAM DIPSET THIS IS MY TEAM
I AINT IN THE PLACK SHINES
ALWAYS SEEIN WACK RHYMES
IM IN THE SKIM 50'S NICE 20'S FAT DIMES
ON THE STRIP LIKE A BALLER ON THE FAST BLIND
I RUN THRU 2 QUARTERS THEN ITS HALF TIME
DAME'S I SLAUGHTER
I'M BANNED FROM THE BORDER
EXTORTER EXPORTER & IMPORETR
I GO HAND N HAND WIT THE ORDER
I SHOULD BE A TOWEL BOY
HOW I PLAY THE BENCH HAND & UP WATER
I STORAGE THE PALE
YA ORBIT WAS STALE
THIS FA MY HUSTLAS PIMPS AND DOGS IN THE JAIL
I STILL FLIP BRICKS HIT THE BORDER WIT SELLS
GRINDIN LIKE A SKATEBOARD TO A RAIL
U LOST IN YA TRAIL & U ALL TALK
YA MAN YA FAMS MAN U ALL TALK
YA MAN GET FLOOR CHOPPED
I GOT IT TO THE POINT FAM I AINT GOT THE RIGHT AND ITS YOUR FAULT
THE CAM & SAWWED OFF
DOG & THA CALS'LL CLAP
IM THE FOULEST CAT
WHO LAY HOUSES FLAT
GETCHA COWARD SNATCHED
& YA BROW PUSHED BACK
YOU'LL B ANOTHER SLICK RICK TRYNA STYLE A PATCH

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