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    [Verse 1]
    I do it to ya all like in your earhole, cuz
    I'ma "Goodfella" just like Deniro, punk
    I'm a ten, you just a fucking zero, huh
    I get your woman off like Robbie Shapiro, what
    You want jellyroll son, I'm a hero, oh
    You're on your knees on my dick like a clit hoe then
    You say you hate me but you follow my carrer though huh
    Wanna see a trick I make you disappear yo, yo
    I make it hotter than a fuckin' inferno
    Wanna test you comin up shorter than DeVito
    I'll scar your face when I cut you like Pacino
    You gamble with your life inside of my "Casino"
    Hold up I'm runnin shit just like Gambino
    I got the hogs sweatin' more than Bob Barino
    I switch tongue buenos caso me camino
    Then I switch it back cuz in that style I swing yo
    Beat your head like a drum [SPANISH]
    I sit back simply pretend I'm regal
    Slay you any style yeah whatever type of lingo
    I'm a "Natural Rhyme Killer" like Tarrantino, yeah

    Run your mouth, with your chest out
    Go get you a wreck check, dealt with real quick
    All that fake tough guy shit, rough guy shit
    All that rah rah shit, go get your neck slit

    [Verse 2]
    Call me breakin' think you know my nigga Dino
    With the Ratpack nigga sippin on vino
    I give it to you double XXL like Chino
    I'm the eastsidah who's reppin Angelino's
    I know you trippin but I'm due another single, ha
    Treat the music like my honey got a wrinkle, yeah
    I'm the mushroom ??
    You couldn't hang with a joint from Domingo's
    So, you gotta make room when you hear my jingle
    Like I crack your head with the bat, big bambino style
    You smoked out there in San Bernadino
    We fuck shit up with the harcore steelo
    Bandito, light your lighter then a key lo
    I'm megachron got you wet like a Primo
    Cancerous rhyme now that you needin chemo
    Peace to my fam out in El Cerino
    That's right punk, ??
    Better watch your back, who's pilin up cochinos

    [HOOK 2X]

    [Verse 3]
    Killin niggas like a Sicilian named Gino
    When your numbers up all my nigga yell regal
    You a fine woman, was a fine Phillipino, then
    She looked good in the black Benzino, yeah
    Yo' style's not yours like Doritos
    With the fabulous fall just like the Beatles
    Platinum dust oh now you wanna sprinkle, well
    I clown niggas much more than Melenko's, heh
    For all the wild ones and all my vecino's
    Never get your ass caught up with a stank hoe
    Pussy weigh deeper than a big fucking ?zinko?
    Don't be mad I'm lookin out for my amigo
    You wanna copy my style go to Kinko's
    Watch me reload it just like Carlito
    My style so dope they should label it illegal
    You want beef then I call my nigga Steebo
    Whip your ass up just like Niccoleo
    Sayin my name burst your mark like "Tapateo!", punk
    You can't deal with it, you can't deal with it
    You can't deal with it, it's Cypress Hill with it

    [HOOK 2X]

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