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As soon as I grab the mic I start to rip shit up have this whole crowd get

turned up. Y'all know what's up, fill your drinks up. Now put your drinks up.

Take another shot and then another one before you puff on this J. Yo

listen to me and the words that I speak. Can you hear clearly? Here have

another drink. Now shut the fuck up as I get down. Shake the whole

ground. Have you nodding your head back in forth like a bobble. I'm

going full throttle. So watch out or get hit with my semi-auto. Niggas go

ahead and crack a bottle. Let your body's waddle do a little shuffle. And

try to stay the fuck outta trouble. And when around me you better know

to act humble. Because I get pissed quick and I'll get into a rumble.

Like welcome to the jungle. Because you don't wanna mess with the king

when he struggles. Because not only will I send knuckles I'll send men

by the bundles, just to touch you. Show you why you living below while

I'm living above you. It's because I know more then you, I'm not as

arrogant as you. You lame get put to shame. Don't even let me catch you

misbehaving again. Or imma hang you by your chain. drip some acid on

your face. This is some real shit from outer space. and I'm force feeding

you the taste.