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And the car
Hungry MC's lap up my blood trail
E-R won't get to far
Because I never liked jail
Chop you up, eat you up
Only a few stay true to the underground
How the fuck Nick Cannon get a cup?
07 was a hard one but I can be found
We like to party, rock the party
Man a rule book cuddy I play clean
We're all under the same sun so keep shining
Better respect my mind, get out line ya dying
it's how it gotta be, this is how it gotta be
But I don't, cause I can't stop crying
Here to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
Operating poppin' them hot slugs outta your abdominal
Split your dome quick- Bitches lust my ice bracelet
Cause they break it no matter where you're park at
A young graffiti writer soon a full feathered criminal
But before I go downtown, gimme a minute

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