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Peak #28,768
Peak in subgenre #17,919
Uploaded
February 10, 2003
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MP3 2.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
mza cmon your biting wu tang
like excaped convicts you need a new name
with butain and a match you couldn’t start shit
joints are part bit like your boy nox’s
I’d pop shit to your fam but theirs none around
like small time hustlers you don’t even get a pound
just a round and a loss in AA3
your blocks woulndnt be hard if they were masonry
Im on pace to be lapping your ass
like your dog does when your passing some gas
at the farmers market and cant sell beats
couldn’t test me with as many dudes as the dell geek
tell peeps your balling but more like Cinderella
getting hit with more punch lines then Penn and Teller
you got false hope like fortune cookies
games got you in dept like losses to bookies
im forcing this pussy to get the fuck out of dodge
like I had a viper and you were puking in my car
fronting hard like ya signed to a label from skill
but when payday comes all you do is get a bill
so chill with your fake props through the internet
with a hand full of anthrax you wouldn’t get respect
or a check…like discount stores you’re a cheap Target
bissle to ya girl. cuz ya cleaning her carpet
a marksmen but im out of your scope
I got you shaking like pookie, Ali and the Pope
Got high hopes but you’ll never get near
Cuz your shit bottoms out like the shape of a pare
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