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    Who?Weezy baby
    Baby im crazy yeah
    Makin a statement feel these phrases
    Yeah yeah
    Okay we rockin like a mother fuckin party in a crackhouse
    Kicthen when its finished ima pitch it im a mother fuckin chemist im a mother fuckin menace
    I'm a mother fuckin dentist
    Knock your teeth out fuck nigga
    Quarter back run it through but nigga
    Yhe hamburgeris tough nigga
    You lunch nigga
    You get the double delux nigga
    Thank you very much nigga
    Turn a nigga head to mush
    That uzi turn your body to a smoothie slush
    Dem pussies aint fuckin wit us
    Dem niggas just fuckin it up
    But im layed back, back of the club
    Tuss in tha cup, tuss in tha blunt
    Gun in tha gut, stunt if ya want
    Play if you may
    Try if you like to fly
    I put wings on you
    An shoot you out tha sky
    Niggas scared of money see the chrome outside
    Do tha homicide got the chrome-inside
    Known to ride bonafide on the rise
    That corner my Eagle street all the time
    An bitch niggas dont apply
    Naw playa call youself a tiremark
    Make a nigga driveway up, sidewalk
    Youll make the concrete red
    Blood bath turn the grass to a water bed(Splash!)
    Harder head make a soft vest my father said
    Short life fastermoney sound like hunny(Sweet!)
    I made it past twenty, im an old man
    A dead man walkin, kill me if ya can
    Damn, but you the president man
    Well i guess im a dead president man ha-ha!
    Yeah im just money baby trust me
    Bet on me go wit me
    Man the chances lookin chubby(What we do?)
    An we dancin on ya grave boy
    2-step juke juke im a made boy
    No im a made man
    I give em heead nods i dont shake hands
    Don't take it personal its part of my position
    I fell all police is pussies, baby send me my petition
    Fuck em!(Whatchu think?)
    Yeah thats what i said an double fuck the FEDs
    Now whats trouble to a troubled child?
    Nothing. whats murder to a murdera a thing.
    Get it? it aint nothin but a thing
    Errbody gotta lose this aint nothin but a game
    Yeah an this aint nothin but them real verses
    An if you listenin to this then keep it real person
    I got kicked but im still lurkin still search got a fetish for desert
    Squirt up the middle like a jelly doughnut
    Off my back wit my pump make his belly gross up
    Im right handed
    His right side swoll up no homo
    But my dick couldnt fill his hole up
    Niggas hold up.
    Tell them niggas wait
    Man get off my dick just ask your bitch
    Niggas hold up tell them bitches wait
    The best rapper alive yeah now what you say?

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