Stop as I drop this Blow up this place like another I'm like a Holyfield blow to the dome up son now give me room, give me room
I set it off like this, don't it up I'm all up in you till you can't get enough I'm real hard to the you want more I up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for your you know the time So the wrath it's for real 'cause I'm gonna get mine I up on you like Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through neighborhood
I butter like Parkay smooth with the flow and even when I parlay Do what you feel and check the I'm in your grill, peep I got the raw deal
And in your Cherokee or Land Cruiser Rollin' through the hood I know gonna use a Track this all up in your eardrum So the E.Q. and let the speakers hum
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We gets crazy Prozac Hype enough to start a party and has a heart attack We crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy has a attack
Go and check it I think it's to wreck it Here I come again with my stuff, so test it I'm like the ice, or Vanilla, hear my flavor Freezin' up the mic, I hit you with you can savor
No slippin', no stonin', I am to the point So hit the mad ism and light joint The like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good in
Get a style I be using, and there's no dissin' And here's a quick lesson I a Smith and Wesson Listen up and there'll be no confusion Now you're to mentally abusing
Word to the mother I'm to tear it up And if you can't get with it, I don't give a So run to your and tell them I am here This here is for the people, yo
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