Key: E minor
Verse 1
Yo, fuck octagon!
Don't ask me about that
fuckin' shit
Fuckin' ask me about
that fuckin' shit again!
I ain't doin' that type of shit
(I ain't doin' that shit)
You motherfuckers think I'm crazy
right? (yeah you crazy)
I know, but I am..
Verse 2
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I have to show niggas, word g,
Thirty- eight magnum butcher knife man,
watch me stab em
Q his kid left there, with ambulances,
by the wheelchair
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Dangerous action, I'm the movie, I'm the main attraction
Verse 3
Fuck up your front lawn with
m&m's, jiffy popcorn
Piss in your mailbox,
throw shitty pampers every two blocks
Cut up your great dane, with charcoal out,
leavin' great flame
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You fuckin' bastard, don't fuck with me, you get tin' blasted
Verse 4
you black niggas are actin' white
Your Rolex gone,
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my project's on your airplane flights
First time you check out,
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baggage claim will throw your neck out
Verse 5
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Cut off your bodyguards, fast start with razor scars
Come grab the sub machines,
Joe step to seminars
Niggas with diamonds,
stare at the cops, lookin' reckless
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Ass on the corner, think you safe workin' at warner brothers?
Verse 6
Polygram building heard some shots,
they want me to chill then
Security ran,
Russell Simmons saw me in a black van
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I ran the tight intersection,
and caught a big erection
Verse 7
Spinnin' on 3rd, lexington, through the fuckin' red
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on my fuckin' head
Streets full of traffic, drive on sidewalks,
that's my habits
Verse 8
(Man, he be likin' campbell's soup,
apple jacks
double XL diapers)
Mental case, mental case
(Chocolate milk, porno films
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Flintstone tablets}
Mental case, mental case
(Roscoe waffles... and make them
extra soft dude!)
Verse 9
okay?)
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[Dr. dooom] Your style is bitch kid, you fucked up,
Verse 10
sound like a woman
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I'm not impressed when you sport
mics and touch your breast
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You trans vest with small flows,
you can't, proper digest
You open mic stands,
you catch one, with sperm in your hand
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I leave you thinkin' in your hotels, with pussy stinkin'
Verse 11
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to Hollywood hills
Your male flow, I'm wipin' ass cracks
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like mop- n- glo
Mc's get inserts,
thrash style selectin' bad words
Verse 12
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Move with your silk suits, I stomp your mics with combat boots
Make up your rap that's feeble,
small you think it's major
I pull your rectum out, erase your girl,
off my pager
International feedback,
I make you twist your knee back
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I got your crew on camcorders, tryin' to rhyme in
Verse 13
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teaback's
He's wearin' girdles, your back- up man,
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... hey man you better watch your back up in here man
Verse 14
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They rapin
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Verse 15
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[Chorus]
[Dr. dooom]
I stop your intro,
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leave the kangol's and scratch your butts
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Stage shows get messed up, you're hardcore,
zippin your dress up
Verse 16
that's how I do shit
Word up g, y'all niggas sound puss,
lick my pee- pee veteran nasty
Don't even try to fuckin' ask me,
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fax you my phone number
I beat you down with steel
cans and wood lumber
Verse 17
you with makeup
In a glass house,
where convicts wear big dicks
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Strong niggas, got your assholes in the mix
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You need protection for that tight infection
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Verse 18
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You boys comin' in hard,
Outro 1
You go out soft
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsFm Ab Db Ddim
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