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dastardly deeds that YOU do, dummy
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Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?

I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
Shout out to all you dirt bags, NYU dirt bags
That's right scum suckers guess who's in the house?
I came here to lace you, you pigs, you get laced
in all categories
The death threats I received from the head vests
I'm riffing, the suckers stiffen up like a dead pet
The troop that stoops
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?

I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?

I know what's wrong with that crazy motherf***er
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
to be.
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony!

Hey sucker,
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker!
(Now there's nothing you can do.)
Straight up hard work. No sleep and no shorts. 
Brainstorming with the skills that Pop Duke taught. 
To keep swinging yeah, and not to quit. 
Now I ride
waiting to find you to dismember...

The bloody work of death is not too great a task
All this and more, I now hold in my grasp
Like the fear that holds
I remain unused to bleed the menace
That remains to fall
Don't take no summer vacation
That remains to fall
We refuse to work in your death camp
can pick that shovel
Till you draw your final breath 
We'll make sure your tombstone reads:
"He worked himself to death"

Work and worry
Work
to be.
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony!

Hey sucker,
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker!
(Now there's nothing you can do.)
Burn this sucker to the ground
	Oh yeah, oh yeah
	Going, going, going, gone
	There's a party going on
	And on, and on, and on

	Cleansed by fire,
the gun or by the rifle
Think they got a reason that ain`t really sure
The death toll rises more
It`s trife the way some live life
I love rap, I like
when you knock a new one, let your pockets get fatter
A player's style is this one, and if I don't diss one
Sucker in this rhyme, I'm a diss by
of Jimmy's Mack
Stood a round steel cage
Welded into shape by Slim,
Made out of sucker gauge.
How fine, they cried, now with you inside,
Strapped in there
the weight of the world on my shoulder
That's why they call me "Hova"
I'm far from being God
But I work goddamn hard
I wake up the birds who in the nerves
the Master's bouquet

Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet
Beautiful flowers that will never decay
Gathered by angels and carried away
Forever to bloom in
like to be a sucker too? Dawn works at the mall, has a baby on the way. Her boyfriend went AWOL, they're gonna have it anyway. Ten years pass, she's up
before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by three, yo p

Pass the Uzi, to blow up, any whack MC that show up,
There goes one, blast
the Master's bouquet

Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet
Beautiful flowers that will never decay
Gathered by angels and carried away
Forever to bloom in
I the voyeur, peer, as she begins her, ritual 
Paying sexual ties for few and untrue 
Words of admiration, translation: 
Sucker ass, lines,
Catch a sucker in my way, and I'm slayin'
Takin' no shorts, so I'm vital sign
You can tell by my lines that I'm gettin' mines
in eighty-nine, because I'm
What's up dog
What's up ey
What's up perro
Yeah
I run with the real ones
Simon
Hey drop that shit holmes

[Chorus x2: Frank V]
If you a sucker
What's up dog
What's up ey
What's up perro
Yeah
I run with the real ones
Simon
Hey drop that shit holmes

[Chorus x2: Frank V]
If you a sucker