[Intro]
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This should be played at high volume
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Preferably in a residential area
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[Verse 1: The Lady of Rage]
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Now Ima kick up dust as I begin to bust
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On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you cant trust
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When I kick up, I lick up, your face get smacked up
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When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up
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Or get slapped with the swiftness
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If you think youre swift with the gift, Merry Christmas
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Now stuff that in your stockin
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Im knockin em out the box and
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Knockin em out their socks and cause Robin is rockin
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Breakin em down to the slab
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Takin em down on their ass
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Now what you wanna do? You wanna battle? Uh
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Send you up shit creek without a motherfuckin paddle
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Rattle that brain, Im not the same old plain Jane
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Roll on you like a boulder, youre nothin more than a grain
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Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel
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Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level
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You think you got pull? Then pull it, uh
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I got the trigger, so I figure youll bite the bullet
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Then bite the dust and wipe the fuss
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Do what I must, and what I must is bust
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A bubble or two, some trouble for you
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So skip to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin through
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[Interlude: B-Real]
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Some cool shit
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Some cool shit
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Boo-ya, spittin out buckshots
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[Verse 2: Kurupt]
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I fears no one, I makes em cool off like the polar cap
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Clenchin as the hits misses the rollers back
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Pushin packs to make a profit
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Diggy dope duck on the topic, so stop and give me my props, kid
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Im livin large like a fat bitch
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So get back, bitch, Im hard to bogart so the fact is
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This young black kid a mercenary, merciless
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Murderin millions of niggas, so whos first to diss?
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They say Im bad, so youll find none worse than this
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Chewin motherfuckers up like a Hersheys Kiss
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Put to sleep, lovin the lyrics I leave in the minds of each
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Rough when flex, too complex, wrecks your mental piece
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So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half, niggas
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Youre quick to talk shit, I whoop your ass, nigga
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Then watch me blast, nigga, cause Im the last nigga
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You wanna fuck with, so up your cash, nigga
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I make em stagger, Im scandalous as Jimmy Swaggart
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Im a good tracker, scopin your girl then watch me tag her
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Pullin steel like a stunt
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Shown like an ID card, nigga, no needs to front, so
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Here to torment, I put track on crack
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And Im strapped with a semi-tone milli-ten MAC
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Yo, I breaks em off, I breaks em off, chief
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Deadly as Jason on Friday the 13th
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[Interlude: B-Real]
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A to the motherfuckin K
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[Verse 3: RBX]
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Back in the days, niggas, they used to scrap
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But now in 92, niggas, they pull their strap
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‘Cause, um, police, them come wicked then them shoot niggas
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So niggas retaliate and start to loot
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Execute, boot stompin
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Black soldier here to teach and mold ya
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The innovator, dominator, narrator
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R-B to the motherfuckin X, flex wicked
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Stylee, bump and be found and do bleed by a
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Maniac with a gat
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See, nowadays, niggas is like that
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I pull my trigger back, the bullets go
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Buh-buh-buh, now Im on death row
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Fuck it, niggas goin wild
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Every night they shoot, its like Beirut
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Maybe you should get a Kevlar vest for your chest
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Anytime steppin through my hood
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But thatll do you no good
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One slug to your face, dont hate
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Youre gettin smoked like wood
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Nasty nigga, bloody pumps, face flat
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On the concrete, here comes the white sheet
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Mr. Coroner, caught with some yellow tape
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But the murderers escape
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Audi like five Gs
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Lyrical gangbang but its just a G thang
