I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace
Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days
Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord
Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Re-directed de-ci-sions
Cause i was never hesitant to represent
You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest
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