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tonight Tonight, I’m going out stranglin’ Got my stranglin’ scarf and my stranglin’ gloves My strangler’s stare and my strangler’s clutch And it’s only
on a nigga like I'm stranglin' Ran off with your money, nigga, guess we straight then You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin' In the hood everyday, I'm
resist He was very irritated, stranglin me My face turn red Before my two horns grow out i said... "Son of a bitch" "You better suck my dick" "And kiss my
chain, the angel stranglin the snake You just gotta have faith Thats all it all takes You just gotta have faith You just gotta have faith Know when
a trash bag We stranglin' rappers until the point they can't yell 'Cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from
stranglin', danglin' my bed sheets I call the nurse 'cause it hurts, to reminisce How did it come to this? I wish they didn't miss Somebody help me, tell me
six-pack with X-ACTO Knives, stranglin' wives with thick lasso Big bags of the grass, Zig-Zags, I'm with the Doc, so You know how that go, skull
assholes Fucked you up with my last video, tuxed up Doing a tango And cash, always in my grasp Came up in the game wearin khakis not kangols, stranglin
wearin khakis not kangols, stranglin hoes When asked about it in most interviews I just laugh Now I vacate with hoes with a gang of a** One feed me
I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin' Fuck yeah I'm a basketcase and I mastered this rap shit, 'til my ass
in my blood, I'm stranglin' your windpipe for nothin' My signature's ligature marks, look at you all Big with your remarks 'til I swing an icepick
Pain is growing like a vine stranglin' my heart When I think the worst is over, that's right when it starts Someone says your name, sometimes I
without no hesitation and erased Any Old School classic memories of Northern California Godzilla ballin' and Bay stranglin' and hustlin' Morning,
sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
friend But nobody wants to get higher Everybody wants to be my friend But nobody wants to get higher Long-distance operator I believe I'm stranglin
friend But nobody wants to get higher Everybody wants to be my friend But nobody wants to get higher Long-distance operator I believe I'm stranglin
just call me a demon It's the psychopathic maniac, manglin' ladies stick a grenade in they pussy The I start stranglin' babies See, it's death to all my
and Makin Dollars Stranglin emcees with the microphone cord and make em holler I'm like, Quick Draw McGraw when I blast past An emcees ass, then trash crash
But nobody wants to get higher. Ev'rybody wants to be my friend, But nobody wants to get higher. Long-distance operator, I believe I'm stranglin
vest Keep your whip tinted So now we see him up in Bojangles Stranglin' a forty ounce, with ten Gs worth of gold bangles Diamonds, what? All up in
vest Keep your whip tinted So now we see him up in Bojangles Stranglin' a forty ounce, with ten Gs worth of gold bangles Diamonds, what? All up in
on the loose It's got our heads into the noose And it just sits there watchin' The cities have turned into jungles And corruption is stranglin' the land
stranglin' the land The police force is watching the people And the people just can't understand We don't know how to mind our own business 'Cause
Rah Digga Why did the chicken cross the road? Why? To get away from the chickenhead strangler Haha haha Oh he stranglin’ chickenhead ass bitches woo
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