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"Ladies and gentlemen, the World`s Famous..."[Psycho Les]Here I come, to the rhythm of the drumHook you up on some of that shit that got you numbOpen up hon, I just want to see inThe shoot my semen, the intoxicated fucking demonShoots the low at home on the rollDavid dollar plus a style to put you in the morgueTanqueray with the lemon, ice with the tonicWant to place an order for a samwich bag of chronic[V.I.C.]It`s the mad Puerto Rican with the beats in commandHold the 40 with my left and keep the blunt in my right handMy game is tight, I got the flowAnd my style`s a mystery that niggas will never knowRolling in my jeep mad deepWith a live crew, of crazy motherfuckers that don`t sleep(So don`t try and sweat his route)V.I.C. yo, p-p-p-presto[Fashion]Another Kool Whip with the magic, so tragicI`ll beat your little ass, fucking faggotIt`s the season of the hunt, fucking runt, I get buck andBlast when I buck your ass sittin duckSo back up, how the hell you ever get gassedBreak fool, and I`m a kick some Kool in your assPuff up your chest, inhale, you`re dreamingNow whip out your brains we`re intoxicated demons[JuJu]Yo niggas try to pull my card and disrespectGet blown the fuck up cause I ain`t playing with a full deckI ain`t the one, kid, you wanna fuck aroundI got 50 niggas in here now holding me downNever be running outta ammo, got more soI may just empty the clip into your torsoStep back, watch the body drop, ain`t it funnyNow you said all that to say what, money? "I keep flowing to the beat of the sure shot My favorite jam of all time is `The Body Rock`" - Bobbito (Repeat 4x)[Fashion]So fucking lay back and I thought you knewShit get cold when the Kool come throughHey but only with my style cause only Fash can do itThrough it, yeah, catch on bake you blew itBlow me, or shut the fuck up, you can`t hangSee the slang, drips from my lips with the bangBoom, got a box of lead for a niggaCause before you lick off *bang bang* I pull the trigga[JuJu]Yo I came to get mines, straight up, fuck the gameI`m all about guns, mad loot, and fat chainsAct like you want, don`t front or feel the furyI catch a homicide charge and see the juryQuick to put a head out, kid, let me remind youBury that ass where God can`t even find youFucking with the Junkyard nigga`s like a bad moveI keep my finger on the trigga I can`t lose[Psycho Les]You know that I know who`s a friend, who`s a foeBest believe I know who`s my girl, who`s a hoeIt`s the klepto, dropping verses while you danceBlow! Blast you, call the ambulanceOwww, bitches all say while I`m steppinWhat happened? You forgot to load your little weaponOh no, now you lay on the floorWhile I puff endo and order beer to go "I keep flowing to the beat of the sure shot My favorite jam of all time is `The Body Rock`" - Bobbito (Repeat 4x)

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