Stop as I drop bomb Blow up place like another Vietnam I'm like a Holyfield blow to the dome Back up son now me room, give me room
I set it off like this, don't it up I'm all up in you till you just can't get I'm real hard to the bone you want I up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for brain you know the time So check the wrath it's for real 'cause I'm get mine I up on you like Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm through your neighborhood
I spreads butter Parkay Real smooth with the and even when I parlay Do what you feel and the skill I'm in your grill, peep I got the raw deal
And in your Jeep or Land Cruiser through the hood I know you're gonna use a Track like this all up in eardrum So pump the E.Q. and let the hum
We gets crazy like Hype enough to a party and illy has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a heart
We gets like Prozac Hype to start a party and illy has a heart attack We gets like Prozac Hype enough to a party and illy has a heart attack
Go and check it I it's time to wreck it I come again with my stuff, so let's test it I'm cool the ice, or Vanilla, hear my flavor Freezin' up the mic, I hit you with somethin' you can
No slippin', no stonin', I am gettin' to the So hit the mad ism and light joint The easy stylist with a kick when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good in
Get a style I be using, and there's no dissin' And here's a lesson I carry a Smith and Wesson Listen up close and there'll be no Now you're addicted to abusing
Word to the I'm here to tear it up And if you can't get with it, I give a fuck So run to crew and tell them I am here This is for the people, yo [Incomprehensible]
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We gets crazy like Hype enough to a party and illy has a heart attack We gets crazy Prozac Hype enough to start a party and has a heart attack
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It's the funky rhyme killer, the song thriller Get ass back, before you get caps in ya Funky killer, the dope song thriller Get your ass back, you get caps in ya Funky rhyme killer, the dope song Get ass back, before you get caps in ya
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We gets crazy like Hype enough to a party and illy has a heart attack We gets crazy like Hype enough to start a party and has a heart attack