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Papoose papoose

Im the greatest ever

Cakeing hella chasing devils wave beretas

Making fellas face dilemmas

Bake'em down to satan seller

Man i get it shaking with a rapper bet you they surrender

Stomp'em with the male ugg boots u can taste the leather

Let dice shake with tremors bet u i can try'em better

headcrack ace'em never uhh uhh pay the cheddar

Master what u ain't remember

Champion like a lakers member

Colder than a late december

Hit the bank n shake the tellerYour girl be chasing niggas say she needs a babysitter

Sending me them naked pictures return straight to sender

Coming with a straight vendetta

You about as fake as .........

Banging since i play with sega

Eating since the regan era

Man im of the wall like street fighter play with vega

Got the nickel play whatever

You a bird ill flame your feathers

Im the crime ...... better find their protector

Run'em over on the track shoulda shine they reflectors

Im a wise brave inventor brooklyn mindstate projector

Quick to vibrate your section

Make the migrate respect usEver violate the mecca of the rhyme stays professor

Ill apply a place to pressure then annihilate your lecture

We tri state profectors with some high rate investors

While them guys pay for pleasure

We arrive take the treasure

Mush your pop face heffa off a sky scrapper n tell her you should try praying for better like the guy mase n betha

Im the .... day collector redefine the face of terror

Bring the helicopters out make'em fly they propellers

Life is like a game of chess while u guys playing checkers

Hesitate to smoke a dutch if the kind ain't Vanilla

Hustling bustling struggling juggling doubling

He's blundering mumbling fumbling

Suckers is stutteringThe ruckus i brung you is tuff as a puzzle is puzzling

Busting your bubble you stuck in a huddle they huddling

He rough and he mellow a thug or he thorough they wondering

Come to the burrel is such a rebudle ill muscle'em

Catch you on fulton n franklyn ill touch you and tuck it in

Come off the shuttle and run threw the tunnel im trouble son

Cutchu your blood in a puddle so sudden is floodering in front of your mom ...... ...... with a slug is discoloring

This grave is for you

I dug wit a shovel and shoved'em in

Death is become to you

Your soul is above you is hovering

Blood on my chucks he buckled

I chuckle im chuckleling

Im humble revenge I love you

He stumble i punished him

Your bones can tumble im thunderous

Since you say u wanna rumble in the jungle

The jungle go fucking . . . . .

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