The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
I'll mess up more than a couple rhymes
If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut
Tuck your knife its yo last up
Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club
I'm on deck yo, batter up
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
Yo everyone in this bitch listen up,
But i'll tell yo bitch what's up
Car with no limit what
But when it's a fucked up jumble it's a mess - nobody's impressed!
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
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