Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
He nigga dat set you up, is da same nigga you hid wit
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
Back when kids used to say "nigga, i'm rappin', hip-hop rules!"//
U know he my nigga so back up or he'll pull his trigger and send you
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
Jumped up with a broken back
Snapple fact: you rather wack
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Come up to your peep hole, leave you fuckin' smelly nigga,
Educate yourselves, of africa
I ain't joke nigga, run back to yo folks nigga,
Way too big for my my fucking jeans
Watch a nigga snap back, dead in the streets
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga
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