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Sit back and grab a cup of tea I'm gonna kick your arse now in 3D I'm gonna blow up, I'm gonna blow up I'm asking pretty please I'm gonna blow up,
stuffed komonos and shark fame at a perfect working unit Look, I'm done Be-boy, feed that to the needy Shut your liquor hole, fuck you in 3D Easy
Mack in the back, [Name] on the dancefloor Now it's time for us to cold get loose To show everybody out there that we got juice Tonight's the night
happening (Brother from The Ave. this and that again) Body move in the back and a quarter in the jar Find the rules by the basketball court in the park
ass is trippin' because the nina gave that ass a whippin' The back-street way yard six feet digger Loced out with the nine makin' that ass shiver
So the lone ranger rides again I'm gonna blow by you Like a frozen cold freight train I'll freeze the smile on your face Go back, hell no! I
holdin' my convulsion knowin' I was next to blow Everybody, every day, and we be fresh from head to toe From mornin' to the nightfall From the mornin'
'bout to catch a body Passed the Harley, Dukie on the Ducati Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch, Birdman God damn, man, everybody got Bugattis But I'mma keep
barreled" Meth, "Blew off the burner kinda dusty" "We back, don't test" Raekwon, "Bring it to em proper, potnah" "Comin' from the thirty-six chamber"
back, type of nigga Fuck you Disrespect your mother, your brother Father and son, too (everybody!) Long live the music cause it's part of my blood
Killing the game, 'bout to catch a body Passed the Harley, Dukie on the Ducati Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch, Birdman God damn, man, everybody got
sumpin' Turn it up, make it pumpin' Let's sing it real loud Everybody get down Backstreet, Britney, 'N Sync, Christine Everybody talk about Pop music
the hood But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood It ain't about where you at, it's about where you from If you ever go back they might hit
started Back in '88 it was about battle rappin' and shootin' guns off At house parties, say "HO" before rhymin' No complainin', no money, no fame, still