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What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers better

Im a in a china shop, watch how the uzi spit
Who we with, bros with hammers and like too legit
I got any time for your foolishness
Raw raps from the place where the sits
He the mofucker always sippin goose and
a rapper out, Timberland boots and shit
The left hand is what I give you the
The right hand is where I write all of the shit
of the fit or my little boozy shit
My hands are made of stone cut from that Madusa
Big chains, we was on that shit
Still roll with the I stole the Gucci with
I punch you dead in the so fuck the music shit
The command though, Hollywood movie shit
Yall aware yall on some shit
Let the grow
Yall are scared I step inside the booth and shit
Cuttin mofuckers cell roll on sushi shit
are cowards, yallll only talk on computer shit
This a Haitian ritual, Im on my shit

Find out whos the (Vinnie)
Rock and not
Ima hit you with
You better duck

before dishonor, [?] blood yall are fake
I let the 4.5 blocka blocka I was [?]
Dead Sea overlook the view from a grave
The definition of dominate
Yall weak
Fat bull, but my pockets never out of
You a bitch, security lock the gates
The Louis Vuitton bootleg, fake
Im tryin to the same money that Madonna make
Eyes never lie, Im surprised you not with
Rhymes and one tape, an album in an hours
You a pile of waste, I see a and salivate
Cutting of, time to consolidate
A pounds of weightll force your heart to
Its for you motherfuckers, lock the date
Any bitch I meet means that Ima
My revolution will be met with Toshs fate
Thats the that the God is tryin to populate
I can you how the Vodka taste
The 4.5 lift you, sent you into outer