I´m so high, my shoes so fly
I mean the game been dry
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane
Emcee m b, remember the name.
If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy
I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Me against you the movie of the year
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