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It's time rock out like the NBA Tip-Off
Your hoe tip off, two balls and net in her throat
Keep it Solid, keep silent, tell nobody baby
Surf

shit
But system steady thumpin’, homie?
Why he rappin' 'bout a dog
Why he stuntin’ grandpa's truck?
Why he wear a hat like that
With 28's like one of us?

difference does it make?
All this white noise is a temple of god light and dog shit.

Fight.  Fuck.  Start a religion.
Pray to the divine to save your ass,

my sons I could call’em all tadpoles, ah
Burn, Burn Yeah it’s my turn
I gottha BURN-URN-URN Yeah it’s my turn
Dog wanna l--k a bone, call it cane
She

and she
Had a baby by a small fellow
It's the icon
Bite down, follow me to Poundtown
Hit a lick, dog pussy like a Chow Chow
We gon' have a celebration iss'a