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[Kool G Rap] You know the Don's armed wit sixteen And I go hard for the big cream, the whips and the carriage Ball like the Knicks and the Mavericks, switchin' the fabrics Pull up wit some big shit, lieutenant shit, hittin' the hazards Spot a bitch wit that Cris habit, I gotta have it Fuck shorty and send her OT wit a brick in her baggage Roll where the clubs at she liquored up lavish She only lick dick status to get cabbage Dick get lathered to the thick baptist Who back on the map? Giancana wit a vengeance It's drama to the finish, but the llama to your appendix (aiight) And squeezing the slugs, gun powder season your blood I'm a legend breathing, the reason you thug (nigga) This where the buck stops, fuck props Buck shots at the top money, what the fuck you forgot? Thought I was done and wasn't thuggin' the block? Still real, bustin' the glock Put it where you could see it (blao) what up now? (Chorus) (Scratching) Sample of Mike Tyson speaking [Mike Tyson] People always talkin' bout I'm being loud and vugar I'm talkin' vugar because I'm angry, you know? I'm angry about my experiences and all the things that I been through See everyone else has the right to be angry But this is just the way I express myself (So, you ready to fight??)

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