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(mc ren) you know what hutch man, i let one of these ************* made *************s get |
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Away with somethin the other and uh, i shouldn't a let him get away with it. |
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(cold 187) put a foot to his ass. |
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(mc ren) what did you say? put a foot to his ass? |
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(cold187) that's right man... |
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(mc ren) wow, that beautiful man, wow, that's what i'm gonna do to him, put |
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A foot to his ass. you know what hutch man, i think i'ma adopt that formula |
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For myself man, wow. |
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(mc ren) |
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************* i'm the black giant puttin *************t down |
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You *************s aren't familiar with my sound |
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I'm shockin mother******s like water and a live wire |
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Makin *************s feel the fire like richard pryor |
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The great elephant, the ************* made ************* killa |
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I'm steppin on you *************s like a godzilla |
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A living legend like shaq |
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The beggining and the last moheekan |
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Cause i be seekin to have *************s tweakin through the weekend |
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I gives a ************* about the radio and ************* sounding disc jockeys |
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Bust yo ****** mouth like we playin hockey |
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I stick and move like rocky cause i'm ******y |
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A mother****** nuclear bomb couldn't stop me |
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I throw a bottle at the mirror and make it shatter |
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*************s in la shut the ************* up and make ya *************t fatter |
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I'm lookin for the *************z with the skills |
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Not the *************s that woke up this morning saying they wanna rhyme |
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You can always tell white *************z by the clothes that they wear |
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I ************* slap the *************z tie em' up in a chair |
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Don't gives a ************* if baby yellin that it aint fair |
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Cause you know this ************* ren, ************* just don't care |
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Yeah, i'm that mother****** sittin on my throne and it's on |
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Got you *************s mind blown |
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(chorus) |
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It aint no turnin back when ya on a mission |
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For the opposition |
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*************s keep on wi*************n |
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(mc ren) |
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I don't give a ************* i'm a real ************* |
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*************s swingin on my ************* cause my nuts bigga |
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Blow they mother****** brains like a sawd off |
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I bust that funky ass *************t then they hawd off |
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************* a mother ****** record deal could of been a pimp |
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But i'm that ************* puttin fear in ya ****** ear |
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So raise the ************* up, when *************s be bumpin that *************t |
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Wanna suck this *************? wanna ************* that trick |
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I gotta heata when i need a ************* |
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My *************s smoke a ****** pound of blood |
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Leaving ************* made *************s in a puddle of blood |
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I gives a ************* about em', i just kick it on the block |
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And handle my *************t, with my mother****** ************* rocc |
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So ************* a crew ************* i'm all alone |
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When i'm spittin fly *************t on the microphone |
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And i'm that black ************* sittin on my throne |
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And it's on, got you mother****** mind blown |
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(chorus) |
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(big rocc) |
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*************s get sprayed like raid i have em' droppin |
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Moppin, shootin *************s up like charles bronsen |
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J rocc, a ************* playin it for keeps, so keep |
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****** up in the compton streets, yo ren pass a ************* that 38 |
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So i could set all these ************* made *************s str8 |
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Now tell me, do you wanna take it toe for toe strap for strap |
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I'd rather bust a cap in your ****** back |
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Take a look, what you see is a crook, breakin every rule in the book |
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I try my best not to get locked up |
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But at the same time i steady be ****** up |
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At the shack, *************s be sippin on that yat |
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Breakin off a freestyle on my ************* hutch's track |
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It's big rocc once again it's on and i got you mother*************as str8 mind blown |
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Yeah |
