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| Rappers I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin / Musician, inflictin composition / of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine | |
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| Holdin a M-16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now / Bulletholes left in my peepholes / I'm suited up in street clothes / Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes | |
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| Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay / I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway / Or either on the corner bettin Grants with the celo champs | |
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| Laughin at baseheads, tryin to sell some broken amps / G-Packs get off quick, forever niggaz talk shit / Remeniscing about the last time the Task Force flipped | |
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| Niggaz be runnin through the block shootin / Time to start the revolution, catch a body head for Houston / Once they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and / I ran like a cheetah with... | |
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