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Somebody stop me, lord I'm on fire Sucker emcees better call me sire I won't stop rockin til the moon retire Til the prophecy's fulfilled and the earth catch fire Nope, I ain't trying to be going back into poverty Working a nine-to-five and be hopin I hit the lottery Nope, I came too far to turn back on my Heels like a windmill and head back home-a I eat a emcee up like Jeffrey Dahmer Parlaying up in V.I.P. playing the corner Im hot like a sauna I spit a hot shot off of the top you're a goner Somebody call the coroner These wack emcees is D.O.A They label you as a hater when you see yo' way But, if you dont give a damn we dont give a fuck You can catch me in the Third Ward throwin' it up You might find me in the nine where they don't mind dying Screamin' five-o in the back of the line Everytime that I fall up in the spot I shine Heel up wheel up bring it back home rewind I just wanna keep the peace like a Buddhist But niggas wanna kiss me on my cheek like Judas Nigga, then lets do this I leave em left out, left field, left clueless They feed off of rumors til I hit em with the trueness They don't hate me They hate God I ain't make me Im just a little nigga on the mic with a breakbeat What have y'all lames done for me lately Nada, I keep on movin' and dont bother The flow's H-2-O, they drown in the water Step right up and come down to the slaughter See me in the Third Ward, 6-4 Impala Brush off my shoulder and pop my collar, holla See I don't even walk like a piiimmmp, talk like a mack all I do is rap.... Uh, you other motherfuckers is wack and that's a actual fact (that's a actual fact) You sucka emcees bow down like west side, connec-tion My pimp arm is way too strong I bring pressure Wilin' like Stalin when he reigned over Russia Never ever scared but I ain't Bone Crusher More like Benito, Adolfo Who can spit greater and rip the dictator? Nigga I thought so No one. Rap's Red China; I'm the shogun Ass-ass-in Tear a emcees ass and Spit with a passion I'm on stage laughin They couldn't swallow the whole I gave em fractions War with the dragon Man you know the M.O Me and mr porter in the Cadillac limo Detroit vi-a the streets of the N.O New Or-le-ans Don Corleone I'm on the porch with a straw hat and a cordless phone Mink king on my humble throne I'm in the zone Hot shot and then I'm gone.....
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