Wit Yo Punk Azz chords by Esham

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Verse 1
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Yeah, Yeah
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One time foe yo
muthphuckin mind
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It's the Drunken Master
in this peice
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Representin,
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for you punk azz niggaz
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Bitch I'm back screamin "I don't care"
Verse 2
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Throw yo guns in the phuckin air
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While you niggaz be
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sippin Moet- n- Crystal
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I be stickin up fools with a bloody pistol
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Got a gloc on kock when I ride the block
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Hot bullets leave yo azz in a
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state of shock
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Most playa hated by the playa hataz I know
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Nigga phuck yo azz and yo ugly ho
I could give a phuck less what
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coast your from
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Cuz you can play Forest Gump
and catch the dump dumps
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Bitch, just like the last
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Muthaphucka, who crossed my path,
wit yo punk azz.
Verse 3
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When a nigga playa hates me for a bitch,
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Keep my name out yo outh wit yo
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punk azz (punk azz nigga)
When a nigga owe me money,
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and I see you at the club sippin moe
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Gimme my loot wit yo punk azz.
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Back up on the block, ho's suck dick
Verse 4
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Niggaz gettin high yellin Dice
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ain't sh! t
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**** to ya jaw, screamin phuck the law
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Phuck H.I.V. I'm goin in raw
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Scurvy, phuckin prostitutes
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like James Worthy
You got the nerve to serve me,
biotch
Ya don't know my style
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Scurv azz nigga from 7 mile
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Got a pistol in my pocket,
and a joint in my mouth
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I wanna bitch wit an azz like a ho down south
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I wanna get drunk, but I'm low on cash
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So I take yo stash, wit yo punk azz.
Verse 5
When you wanna smoke my weed
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and ain't put 5 in
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Back the phuck up wit yo
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punk azz (punk azz nigga)
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When I'm chillin wit a bitch all day
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an d you ain't phuckin
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Walk the phuck home wit yo punk azz. (punk azz nigga... come here,
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come here)
Verse 6
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I'm only into two thangs,
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that's loot and fam
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At the crib baggin grams
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Tryin to come up on a hundred grand
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I got plans to be the black Bugz Boran
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Red bones and sun tans
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Givin me head inside the tour van
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Once my gun jammed and
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I ran like the wind
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Brave niggaz die young
The ones that run rock the gems
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Ride a Benz, make loot wit they friends
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Rock beat's and Timb's, have sex
with only fly fem's
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So try to pretend not to
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see in the clubs
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Mad cuz they on the block
still flippin dubs
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Only show love to those truly gettin cash
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So nigga why would you ask,
Verse 7
wit yo punk azz.
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Yeah, so now you niggaz know, Drunken Master back in this peice representin for all you bitch azz, busta azz niggaz talkin all that sh! t,
and all you bitchez that aint phuckin, all ya'll can eat a dick, wit yo punk azz.
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