When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,
Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch
Cos that is what happens to the neighborhood snitch
Right flows down and they might go nice
Fuck not even the police
Try and say you're legit, i know that you're just a snitch,
Don't rest your case as a gangsta because you wrestled your bitch
My bitch, your bitch
You really are a snitch
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame
Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c
And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy
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