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smooth with the dough 
A hardcore motherfucker raised up not knowin' 
Now my dream is just a dream we're sellin' dope and hoein'
Moms can't tell me
singing
Homeboys conceal your weapons
Cuz ain't gon be no smoking section in heaven
No more be buckin your luck
Seven eleven on the first roll
Don't
It's only me again and I'm back with the second storm
Creating a world wind in the form of my second born
Lighting, thunder, hail between
You done went wild, yo, check it

There was a Hardy Boy mystery I tried to solve again
Dude that broke in my crib, it wasn't involving him
Four in
all of you came for
I'm 7 feet tall, 13 in my dragon form

I'm big, I'm bad, I'm evil
Go round get lethal, it's all illegal
Resist it's feeble and I
time to get rough gov. had enough of sucking up
To the big fat bum, listen up here I come
Dickie dickie ho....Dickie dickie dickie ho (2x)
Never can
makes the clown laugh
It's a mystery
Damn
Who makes the clown laugh
I even have clown friends
But who makes the clown laugh
On the mic cuz I'm the hostess
might have to hit it twice
Bitches by the dozen, but you only get a slice
Ish the big homie, got me feelin like the vice

(Chorus)
(2DaMax)
My life
second
Swear that I'm gone quit and leave like every second
But, rents due and if i pay past the 7th
They gon chew me up and spit me out like devils up in
(GUNS.) the standard
Issue to the Soviet Bloc Army, I might add! (It's a BIG gun!)
This gun weighs nine pounds, seven ounces, and fires 600 rounds per
You know, I just turned forty seven last week, I mean, think about my life a lot and what I've accomplished. And I think what I'm most proud of is
[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime Mobstaz
Regime Niggaz
Regime Killers
Regime Life
(2x)

[Tech N9ne]
Yo, yo!
I'm a Regime original
My flow's aqua
She give me
"You want power, but you're not big enough
So you steal it piece by piece.
Take it in spoils, and step by step you'll weaken and the power is gone"
the dooch powder

Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill

Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill

Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill

Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real

What
We doing new tricks like, every now and then
Scoreboad checking kinda Messi with the no10
She my number one, I mean she's second to none
She my number
See the mystery
Broken history
Reformatted by the demon leaking speech
I ain't fuck
Neo-papacy
All yo' nazi shit is level puppetry

Workin' all day no
and bunnies
The ones that grow seven feet tall
And ten dogs, ten cars
A fucking mansion
Dog, you would get it all
But would you spend it on the
Shit that really
hardcore rap
And it wouldn't take a second 'fore I had her on her back
Pullin' with the bra strap, threw on my Silk CD
'Cause, "I wanna get freaky with you"
niggas
Who the fuck said we friends mayday!

Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas
My mother's whole family is from CoCo County
You know, it just happened by chance That I was born in Vallejo, but my Family has deep roots in CoCo
ya, wantin to kiss on ya
Now I let my damn bladder bust before I piss on ya
Me and 'face second to none, makin records for fun
You thirty-seven
to appreciate Life's Big Picture, lost in the threats of Death's day-to-days
Forced by the number of seconds, wishing for a new life to be just a day away

Amen,
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

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