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[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Ayo, these duffle bag niggas is lame hoes, I flame those Your papa should have left you as stain on clothes I rock heavy metal, eighteen carats or better Blue Steel or Beretta, I'mma stack that feta Guacamole, my shit is fat, I call it Roly Poly Niggas is screamin' like, Damn Ghost holy moly The baddest bitch is walkin' two steps behind me Cause the god's robes flaring out, shit I don't care about One false move on the kid, I'm airing out Dumpin', pellets be hop skip an' a jumpin' With the automatic shotgun, hand on the pumpin' Dum, dum, watch your whole body flop And wild the fuck out, I'm like a bull in the china shop Beasty, I can walk on cut glass, I bust ass Niggas better cover they face or get slashed Or see me an' ya granny in the yard gettin' trashed
[Hook: M.O.P.] Ayo back out, give em the whole thing, Black out Squeeze until it spring break nigga, Black out You run out of bullets then swing nigga, Black out Don't give a fuck about a thing nigga, Black out
[Verse 2: M.O.P.] [Lil Fame] I chant warrior songs for all my warriors gone Spit the blood, sweat, and tears, y’all just call it a song Yes I’m highly explosive, Yes I’m something ferocious Niggas fuckin’ with my nerves like multiple sclerosis Watch out, you’ll get your food ate Give em a buck and a half across the face and scrape the plate I lift your motherfuckin hood up like a mechanic And leave you layin for life in your hammock, god dammit This is marksmen
[Billy Danze] My niggas is prone to black out Double-handed out the Chevrolet until it max out Mo Ps is Gs, these niggas tap out Buck-a-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck-buck, push your back out If you don't know what that's bout, pack up and stab out Make a decision or deal with conditions when I spaz out Unload, reload, unload, reload Hand 'em a couple more, and keep a couple for the road
[Verse 3: Pharoahe Monch] Pull out the ratchet, this is not rappity rap shit It's, liver then Super Fly saliva when the MAC spit That, raat, tip-tip-tip-tip-tip tap shit That you cannot stick to landing like Gabby Douglas when you backflip My Hammer Dance'll make y'all niggas do The Running Man '77 blackout, Berkowitz, Son of Sam Understand what you working with is WordPerfect The earth surface is most prolific circuit breaker break your circuits Enter your information, we blacks out Spontaneous combustion, instantaneous gentrification Pop your melon like Gallagher, you won't survive Psychopath with a silencer, my caliber is forty five Tumultuous tragedy, infamous, infamy These egregious statistics will increase exponentially Potentially, my brain is probably twisted This auto shotty lifted your body and dropped it like a molly Kid shit
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