They castrate you bastards, take bats to that which
Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word
(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big
Killing these niggas off quick
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
Ever since then i had no job
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
These wussies pretending to stand big
Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks
Dependence to dissect tracks, smack harder than bats
Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick
Yeah my ego aint that big,
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