Ah Ha Ha
Champion la Deceased
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Hoooooooooooowdy... ye ye We on some hick shit this time I'm tellin' ya'll I ain't got no horses in the back They all in the front... eating grass and shit Woo woo woo Fuckin' my sister then piped up her mister Wiped up the barrel of my fuckin' Winchester Aunty gave birth to my son, he named Nestor Distilling the moonie thats word of my ester Hahahaha scrap that shit I'm just fucking with you DJ Kydd run it back... shit Doot doot doot BLEH Uh huh huh huh yuh Doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it Feds up on my six (Dunno) Caught me packin' bricks (Ye ye) But little do they know I got a yoppa playing tricks It go doot bleh, f*ck you too heh I got a deck of cards with only jokers who said I'm a jester, chester, three bells up on my head (Bling) Grow my hair so I can twist'em up into some dreads Chop it all out, slice it slice it WOOOOOOOH BET That was goofy as shit man hah I don't f*ck with snakes they only on my collar Sedatives, I toss that in my fuckin' water Gatorade, electrolytes I'm not a martyr (No) Marty McFly, coming through I got that barter Gunnin' it down (Who) Gunnin' it down (What) Shooters got bags, they runnin' it out Ice drains water it be lookin' like a drought Hey Deceased you runnin' 'round fakin' up all your riches (Bitch) I'm not (Why) cause the limo be funnelin' bitches that the plot Each one flooded out on their titties (Thats facts) Brand new girls in the brand new cities (Skrt skrt) Double jump, shotgun snout, no doubt like a scout Throwin' it back, she makin' me gag, making my dick sprout (Phew phew) No I'm not British, but I got the tea, perspectives up in the 3-D Got a fat bitch, her tits are so big, bra size ringin' up triple D's Triple D's, brand new KDs, fresh as f*ck when I'm steppin' on the scene (Yah) No I'm not $osa, No I'm not Choppa, servin' you up like Burger King's whoppas (Flip flop) Hoppa I'm the stoppa, stomp you thats a droppa, buildin' up chi like a toxic grasshoppa (WHOO) Fuckboy you is fruity, turn you to a smoothie (Uh huh) Berry blaster Barry in the blender what a beauty (Uh huh) The next line is a message, call it a disclaimer Don't ask me if I want head cause thats a no brainer (BITCH) Huh, huh, yeah yeah, nuh, F*CK F*CK F*CK F*CK
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