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You'll waste time to hurt her, sorta like murder |
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A duck with the public's favorite rhyme order |
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I ain't no waiter or hater of a spectator (kill em b-real) |
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Seekin to find the toys, with no flavor |
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See i'm talkin about those whose vocals ain't comin off |
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A skill to kill at will, but awfully dumb of course |
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Some go nut, the power of the last one |
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Slower, flower, blower |
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Those who ain't pros i wet my stupid radio |
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Cause he needs a g when you listen to the vocal |
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I'm not a loco but i'm lookin just til punk go ohh |
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Now you can't see i'm real great? |
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Check out the story to the glory of the real estate |
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[sen dog] |
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All these motherfuckers that wanna run up on the hill |
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Step off! you know why? |
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This shit is all about boo-yaa cause i said step off! |
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[b-real] |
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This is the crime you find you're not an exponent |
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Doggone it, another gonna mierda on it |
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Now you're wishin, fishin you could do this |
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But on the strength, yo, i think you knew this |
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Was just like a dream, when you supreme, the king |
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Of a minor ? |
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All for 47, swung ? eleven |
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Got hit with a pitch like a bitch and went to heaven |
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Weak ducks, duckin and buckin |
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Sayin fukkit, ain't worth damn pay the ducats |
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From my public, my favorite subject, i loves it |
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So go 'head, talk your punk shit |
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Suckers, you're nuttin, ? like a jock ? |
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Crack smoker, can we adjust we choker |
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Ohh, now you can't see i'm real great? |
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Check out the story to the glory of the real estate |
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[sen dog] |
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Heh heh heh, another soft pussy motherfucker |
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Another fly verse |
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Straight from the deficit |
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Another scripture of b-real |
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Yeah.. get funky, real |
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This is the lower eastside of things |
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Youknowhati'msayin? cypress hill |
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[b-real] |
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You ain't flamboyant, a toy boy on it |
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Ain't paid a plot, for un-em-b-boyment |
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I won't cause yo i got a lot of what i gotcha |
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Plus i taught ya, the beat on the top of |
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Everything you know, still you can't do no |
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Damage or duel though aiyyo, cause our crew now |
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The real is the ?, sport and you can see this |
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G-ness dialogue, of the real skiers |
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I ain't nuttin like a joke, get stoned, get smoked |
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And choke off, the hypes i cook off |
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The dialectic, funk-elistic |
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Chew slower or become another statistic |
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Ohh, now you can't see i'm real great? |
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Check out the story to the glory of the real estate |
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[sen dog] |
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Yo i told you to keep down brother |
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The motherfuckers just don't learn nothin g |
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Wake up hill |
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They gotta keep goin back to the old school |
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So they keep goin out |
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Cause they're just not real |
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Ha yeah that's right fool |
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[b-real] |
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Yes the master pass, kick your ass |
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And feel combustion, for the dope blast |
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Cause you're steppin on my property, get off it g |
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Get caught up, then you get shot up |
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See, violators will be prosecuted |
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By the reputed, undisputed, cypress zooted |
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Not so, no there's no sellout |
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You ain't got enough ducats to shell out |
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Well i'm in front, and yo i feel great |
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Check out the story to the glory of the real estate |
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[sen dog] |
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Yeah, roaches come in but they don't come out g |
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Don't come on the hill |
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That's right |
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Get off the real estate |
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Get off the real estate |
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Get off the real estate |
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Get off the real estate |