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    [Mike Tyson talking]

    [Verse 1: Lil' Wayne
    Uhhn!
    Like motherfucker all y'all
    Mr. Mike Tyson flow, uppercut all y'all
    Step into my ring bitches, ding ding bitches
    Click clack pow pow ping ping bitches
    I'm the green machine I mean king vision
    I can see through you scene like clear screen, hear me?
    To a lion you are just deer meat
    Fear God fear me ser-ious us
    P.E. YM them try them and die when I say so
    Weezy F. hard full red go like Craig go
    It's all gravy tryna build like Legos
    Betta "Let Go My Ego!" with some breakfast on the table
    Yeah!
    And I don't know how fake feel nigga cause all my life I been a real nigga
    Fuck you girlfriend, fuck you hommie too
    I drop bombs I'm in the booth in a army suit
    And I'm armed to shoot and I'm a marksmen too
    And you're the target
    Oops!
    And everything gets better in time and time is forever
    And motherfucker it's my time and I'm better

    [Mike Tyson talking]

    [Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
    Hoe I go so hard
    I'm so gone my I.D. is a postcard
    I travel like B-ball with no calls
    I play my roll and listen out for the roll ball
    This is a movie and every movie must go off
    But this gangster doesn't die like O-Dogg
    Say what up Blood!
    What the a lick read!?
    Five star general and the six speed
    Still hood like thick cheese bitch please
    Him squeeze quicker than the wind breeze
    Bullets that a trim trees
    Simply shoot yours empty if be turn dat thick cheese to swiss cheese
    Follow me!
    A part of me!!
    Fuck around and see a whole nothing side of me
    I separate yo' body with them hollow tips biologiest
    Photographies, picture me in yo' bedroom with a mask on
    Pistol to yo' head while you putting you pants on (Hurry up nigga)
    Every man on offense singletary defense
    Super-duper-extra-much-really-very-street shit
    That is how I keeps it Rest In Peace Pimp-C
    I do it how I do it cause I know my nigga see me
    And I'ma hold it down bitch hope that crown fit
    The boy got a flow that you can drown in
    When you in the water watch them sharks, when you in the water watch dat salt
    Young Carter no floss that was so raw or!

    [Mike Tyson talking]

    [Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
    Hahaha!
    Fucking right I'm a monster
    Sharper than a blade like Sticky Fingers I'll sign ya
    Mortal Kombat Street Fighter like E. Honda
    Murk ya and da dummie dat signed ya what's really
    Fireman spit gasoline on ya contract
    Fuck a pen I need a match fuck a bitch I need a patch of bitches
    Y'all niggaz act like a bunch of bitches
    Blood bitches leave you in a tub of blood
    Bitches young niggaz, Young Money, young niggas, fuck pistols
    We at you window with scud missles Young Carter
    Big nuts and they hung further than ya father's
    Uhahaha!


    by: AdrianøØSwaT

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