C-C-I-N-C-C Ginormous The Rope-a-dope is what I gave 'em Dig it So long ago I perfected it, Specialist Given to you, ? for wretchedness Wrestling, had them stressin' my verse is a blessin' Warned with the industry using my word as a weapon I squirt 'em in seconds Wear something calm, that'll take off her arm You never see it while receiving the bomb you gone Hidden history you won't make the busks ? mystery is this how we look? Please believe it Greatness my face Real niggas see it if you don't that's chestplate Pussy it's checkmate And I'mma give you the business until it's my death day Time is up the Ss I hate how long my breath take Now let's say, Sand's the next great Let's say you set hate, let's say your chest stayed Hot ? like wet pussy do dick Nice with no friction is murder Mine is the diction of convictions wishing vicious All my catch is a ? ? shoulda' watched for the hood That do me truly from Philly to new east coast He's killer wolf, eatin' sheep and goats I'm on a level that you can't understand Got a problem come and find 'em Yokohama Japan You're not my big dude, Mafia said Lafia too, with ? Cannon Clark ? crews and in dark tents I cut the corners bad as bitches jump in Ain't nothing changed blowing chains I make it ? it again Take a few to my telly Get them some shots in the belly They yellin "then is you guess, is back to the U.S" Soon as I land I'm playing Oops! She Spilled it G's on the lips front seat Coupe de Ville shit Switching my bitches like the lotto do digits Bottles, high jump with models all the time is my motto The business, is what it been, stay in fly ? slot Grandic' ? high the sky I know Very well, I parallel But using, the ? The hardest part choosing the hammer To put you sleepy niggas thoughts on the your Jammas night-night Something like fright night killing that mic like ? ends my life ? these sayonaras If any think he fucking with mine, he out mind Brains I mean, then his death will blame on him I'm ? and vicious If it's ticking and on time it what is it? He who guessed it sickening, terroristic Strategies I have been plain stretch And in overdressed boxin' What's they packagin' watching as they ? Who's the champion they carryin'? shout out to my peoples They let me know when they see me it's no equal I'm rhyming for them Take my words crush coals gives you diamonds and gems Timin' ? it again So how far?
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