You know, work that
No swing and a miss shit,
Bet you wont say shit no more 2x
Roll up niggas be like sex
For those whey no fit dey fix son
No hook but my shit is spit written
What a mess! but we clean in the club
Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
I'm being real, this ain't no "pretend" shit
Speed is what you lack, you can’t catch me no more, so shut the fuck up homo.
My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row
Here nigga on the road
Shit soaked dirt broke fucked bloke, no cloak
Shut up bitch gag my dick till that shit gets hairy
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
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