Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
That's acid rap, we killed the track
Hot whips somethin cold on my feet
Because we've talked before the beat
Shorty rocking to the beat.
Now it's time to eat
Can't beat the beat generation
Times in this crime land, my thug nation
18 year sentence with no parole
I'm the one killed anna nicole
Since i was killed by the don,
Full of shit, like i ate that john
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Buried and killed by the worlds eighth wonder
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