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killing this game so blind as 
Its so clear to its my time 

(Chorus) 

Fyi room by V.I.C. come dominate 
The game so dont come trying, 
This here
And the way you wear ya jeans, is means to cuss
So DAMN!, how you get them on, DAMN! big secrets on her
Throwback chick, hotter than Ms. Vic Damone
This
And the way you wear ya jeans, is means to cuss
So DAMN!, how you get them on, DAMN! big secrets on her
Throwback chick, hotter than Ms. Vic Damone
This
Yeah, this big Bun B the baby southern OG
I'm Pimp C's brother every body knows me
Comin' from that P.A.T, with Mr. V.I.C.
Young Mogul, ENT.
If you
Brainstorm microphone napalm
This is it, words from a timebomb
Attack speed, fast as an F15
Raise the heat, light thhe gasoline
Overload, it might
drinks with ice
If I die this would suffice

Aku-Aku, Mai-tai
Tonight's the night it'll be just fine
Gombay Smash or Kapu-Kai
Can't be bothered by
all covered in sin
My big homie died young; just turned older than him
I seen it happen, I seen it happen, I see it always
He still be screaming, I
And the Afros too, just want to let you know,
This is what we love, TO DO!
(Yeahhhh babyee) AUGGGH!
And let her do a mic check
Dog her like Mike Vic
I'll make dyke bitch like dick
Right bitch?
It took a minute just to write this

[Chorus]

Oh Oh
Wouldn't be the first time that I went without
Chased my true love so much that I resent it now
You can put this in the scriptures like it's sacred
To live
M.F. sample}
Introducing Mayte (Hello darling, so where're we gonna go?)
Tony M., Kirky J. and Damon D.
(I wanna be loved 2 the 9's, 2 the 9's) {Love 2
tonight 
Discover what new love is all about 

Trying to close my mind of many folks running me wrong 
This case won't leave me alone 
we've gone
told me this is how to get rich, y'all
Makin' hit songs, same lame lyrics, same bass, same kickdrum
Buy the record, you became a vic-vic
With the muthafuckin BM drop, 325
By the way, me and my crew, we real live
Get absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds
Niggas can't fuck around
me, 
I'll bring you to the front door like you ordered me, 
Back in this bitch but a lot more rich, 
On my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge,
be keen
Cause this is a place that's far from clean
Apocalypse Now - but later on you say it's a dream
But it's not a dream, it's reality
Stand
into the books
By the crooks of culture, the truth has a mother's looks
Who blesses and loves every single day
Words from Papa triple K and 66 right
know what I'm sayin'?
I just call it like I see it.
And this is the way I be seeing it where I'm living.

Now I was born a convict so I had to learn
So I can be toasted by time it gets dark 
Ayo Jay, I see that bulge in the back of your jeans 
Hope that's the God you Now, know what I mean? 
Cause
V V: This is your reporter Vic Venus, 
 And we just made contact with the Achilles 13 moonflight
 Let's listen in as Commander Rah Rah puts his
Stree-eet
Delancey Street
This story can't be beat

[ VERSE 2 ]
Well, I went to Delancey Street to buy some wears
Even though I already had on fresh gear
Go
Da na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
I be ridin' 24 with them batman doors (v.i.c)
I be ridin' 24
I see I'm peeking out ready to rumble
So now I'm speaking out
Against those
That flip the way the story goes
One never knows
Who be flippin'
this family?
Bullshit! And I can't stand you, ma told me you'd fuck my life
Up and downsize any good that I've done to big yourself

Don't you dare
hair can't be nappy!" 
Blonde and blue-eyed, or dark-skinned half a G 
A disease, created by leprosy 
Don't speak of bleach, bend them to right 
Say,