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Dinner and a |
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MovieI'm Bacc |
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NiggaThats what it is |
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Yeah I might as well get wet |
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Give me a |
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Newport I'm a little strange now |
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On fire like a human torch |
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Just get warmed up |
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Aint nobody can fucc wit me even luccily |
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Get cut in three im a fuccin beast |
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I tucc the three |
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Fifty-seven and keep me revin' |
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Mr. Tech Ryhme, pure white cocaine spit not even stepped on |
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Sort of like blue magic |
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The pussy i stab at it |
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And stab at it, |
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I'm an addict it bleeds when |
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I tap itManic |
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Depressive |
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And if you test'em |
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Mann is the lesson |
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Plan it get your chest split |
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Dance smith and weston and it will test'em |
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Hand it to |
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KevinCannibal session |
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Man full of intestine |
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Kansas is wit me |
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Strange Music is wit'em |
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I think they breath littlely |
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I still see sicc'em |
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From long distance for instance |
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I get wit'em |
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I spit sicc shit |
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Sniffin' cocaine(Chrous)(G-Macc) |
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Coathanger |
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Throatsta |
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StranglerYour folks get mangled up |
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Cut'em up from the navel(uhhhhh)(C-Lim) |
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Put you in the hospital fast |
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Have you wearin' a oxygen mask |
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Wit the doctors in the surgey |
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Gettin in a |
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Colostomy |
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Bag X2(Verse 2) |
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My whole cigarette is wet |
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I'm about to smoke it |
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Get hard like |
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East Oakland |
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Rappers I super soak'em |
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After the kruger get over'em |
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I be standin over'em wit nine milimeter |
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Hit'em like a wide reciver |
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Like Jerry |
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RiceThem niggaz think |
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I'm weak cuz |
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I'm very nice |
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All I do is think about eatin them every night |
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So I got to carry every knife,every machete |
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Im steadily deadily it's heavily bevely gettin' cut up |
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I'll be a the motel fucced up |
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Blood in my cup witta fine bitch hugged up' |
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Til my heart get plugged up |
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I'm still going to be in my |
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Dickies shit thugged up |
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Nigga throwin up blood throwin up guts nigga whats what |
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We kind of strange nigga we eat nigga nuts and guts |
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You already know what |
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I eat your insides |
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And break down your enzymes |
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And take out your insides |
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Sniffin' Cocaine(Chrous)(G-Macc) |
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Coathanger |
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Throatsta |
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StranglerYour folks get mangled up |
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Cut'em up from the navel(uhhhhh)(C-Lim) |
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Put you in the hospital fast |
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Have you wearin' a oxygen mask |
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Wit the doctors in the surgey |
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Gettin in a |
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Colostomy |
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Bag X2(Verse:3) |
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I need a cigarette |
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I cut a nigga neck |
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And watch the blood drip out |
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Hit him witta tech |
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Just like them niggaz watta fucc my bitch let'em sweat |
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She smile at you and cut your mothafuccin' neck |
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I hang a nigga and strangle niggaz wit barb-wire |
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It's little strange listen to what i desire |
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I put the tools in they nuts twist wit the pliers |
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I'm a hot rod you a hot dog like |
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Oscar Meyer |
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I drop logs nigga shittin' like dirrahea |
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You get the bucther knife too the eyes if you try to see him |
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Either that or my bitch see you right at the club |
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Put the whop de wop in your mug and your graves dug |
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I got it made cuz makin |
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Strange Music to lisen and dissin you |
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Cuz that how strange do it(do it) |
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We sicca then hard liquor which ya'll it's know thang |
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Coathanga |
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Strangla spitin the cocaine nigga(Chrous)(G-Macc) |
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Coathanger |
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Throatsta |
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StranglerYour folks get mangled up |
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Cut'em up from the navel(uhhhhh)(C-Lim) |
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Put you in the hospital fast |
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Have you wearin' a oxygen mask |
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Wit the doctors in the surgey |
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Gettin in a |
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Colostomy |
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Bag X2 |
