Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Slammed closed doors and crammed posed floors
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Oops, well the door slammed, laylow? how's your mother?
Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped
You should give up because your gunna get slammed i might be lost but your gunna be damned
Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
I'm not moving like a cartoon
Thousands of people slammed by the typhoon
What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks
Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts
Cause my mother let me do what i want
I always left doors slammed and locked,
Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
My mother dead fell over and slammed on the floor.
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