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Ghetto Rendezvous

Rendezvous, I guess it's time for another

Aw, look at what you muthafuckas done went and did

Y'all done pissed off

Yeah, what up, sis? I hear you out there

You know you done fucked up

I'm glad y'all set it offYou prolly mad 'cause you can't eat off me no more

Don't wanna hear you cryin' or offer you no dough

You tried to make my life shabby

With the zodiac sign of the cancer, you crabby

Plus you got away with murder twice, nice

Just like that nigga that's on thin ice nowI think it's time for another ghetto rendezvousI hate you so much, it just shows

I hate you more than Michael hated Joe

And your son looks like a fuckin' Al Qaeda

I'mma call him whop daddy 'cause his chin is to the side, yoNow that's the mark of the beast

You had a Damien in 1977 to say the least

Your house is full of mole, body full of yeast

I bet you bakin' a loaf of bread down between your cheeks

You stanky little rodent, yeah, bitch, you molded

You never see your brother that's why your love's corrodedEmphysema all in him

You can't hurt nobody, ain't no toxins in your venom

You just a grandmama in denim

Looking for some little kids to put some shit up in themMaybe it's time for another ghetto rendezvousThe problem is you ain't have no fuckin' loyalty

And the only thing you wanted was my royalties

You stole a car and a bike from me

Lookin' back, I was the caretaker of a dummyAnd that husband of yours, you dumb witch

Was still a husband of hers, you stupid bitch

You never acted your age

You only came to embarrass me out in public for daysThat's why a little clarity pays

You got the boot, now I'm chipping like Frito lays

Rest in peace to my niece Delyse

When she was lying in state, she had a grin on her mouthpiece

Now what that tell you about you

You disturbed to the curb and it's better without youI'm coming strapped to another ghetto rendezvousFat boy, you know you really been dummin'

Going over peewee house showing off your triple stomach

With a strap in your waist

Now what you gon' do when you see my face? I doubt it

I'm tired of playing with you cocka roaches

I gave you bitches life trust and you stupids broke it'Cause you a muthafuckin' sex offender

Put some honey on your dick and put it in a blender

They caught you fuckin' on your sister daughter

That some incestuous shit, get the holy waterCompton alumni a-no go

Nigga, you really for passer robos

Upstate in Y.A. with your homeboys

Cheekin' each other butt making no noiseI'm takin' off when I hit the ghetto rendezvousIf I bought you equipment and you sold it, that's on you

Helped you get into a home and you lose it, that's on you

You niggaz acting like babies

You feeling entitled to another man's money, that's crazyMore like insane, schizophrenia

Struggles with love and money, happiness you got plenty of

While I'm staying fly like LaGuardia

I'm a guardian, I'm the ardistaI'm the flyest MC that you've ever heard

On the nrmal microphone, muthafucka, that's word

Now give me the mic and let me be heard

'Cause I'll be quitting surely, I am the shep-erd

Now what you know about my lyrics and style?

I got a clico backwash, fly spit, we wildI think it's time for another ghetto rendezvous

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