Clap two times if you drunk
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,
The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,
At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases
Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does
Rollin' down the four o five
It´s the battle of life
And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
S on my chest like a superman vest
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
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