Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish
And mobb deep was runnin' shook ones, they was meant for this
Call all my gangsta homies to help me restructure your face.
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,
No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano
Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf
And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself
Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming
A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,
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