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  • ...yo muggs, make it rough.
  • So many fools swingin from my sack,
  • Lets talk about the one who had my back!
  • Down in the west coast, so lemme kick it
  • To the mother*****er who calls himself wicked!
  • No rest, no peace! no sleep,
  • Doughboy rolling down the hill cause its so steep!
  • Jackson... lemme figure out the name,
  • Jack cause you be stealing other niggaz game!
  • But Im the wrong nigga you wanna ***** with
  • On my dick so hard, now ya wanna suck it!
  • Go on the head, gobble up the nuts,
  • Get your lips ready & tear this mother*****er up!
  • Talk about ezy, correct yourself.
  • Cube, better step back & check yourself!
  • Hmmm... lets talk about this
  • First solo album on the east coast dick!
  • The east coast niggaz all showed ya love,
  • Especially the one known as king sun!
  • He tried to warn us niggaz aboutcha
  • But nobody would listen, even started dissin
  • Two albums later, you callin my crew,
  • All because ya wannabe cypress cube!
  • Shoulda known you couldnt hang in the alley,
  • Good boy went to school out in the valley.
  • ***** it, lemme make this understood,
  • Speakin on mamas little boy n da hood!
  • No vaseline,
  • Just a rope & a chair & gasoline!
  • Lench mob is a friend of mine,
  • But you talk about them niggaz from behind.
  • You know what the hossack(sp) is, oshea?
  • A mother*****ing pig that dont fly straight!
  • Where ya gonna run to? where ya gonna hide?
  • Taadow! look at whos running outside!
  • Natural born bullshitta! lemme hitcha
  • With a dose of reality when I get witcha!
  • Your homie...? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
  • Put a pipe on the cover, even though you dont smoke
  • Buddha! let me take you down under on a plane
  • Where everybody was going insane!
  • Took a look at the real one,
  • Afro comb! next morning you didnt have yours on.
  • How many ways will you bite my shit?
  • Wouldja wet me or start throwing up a set?
  • Caution, when you enter the zone,
  • Never used to bang til you heard the microphone!
  • I got cube melting in a tray,
  • Pulling up his card & *****ing up his good day!
  • Unoriginal rap veteran...
  • The nigga who say he dont steal from his friends!
  • Dont trust that nigga named oshea,
  • *****im, and send him on his way.
  • Happy singalongs!

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