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I sell fake dope, it don`t even work
Smoke you at 8:00 and won`t even twirk I shoot prostitutes like plastic ducks Buck, buck, ping! I gives no fucks Had me a girlfriend and blew her head off I`m like an underground water-main, I gotta let off(boom) Bend enemies knees the wrong way Kick`em in the ass, watch`em crawl all day I shot...damn...oh Put a little aids up in....drawers Then I produce like Superman Come out asshole naked with my dick in hand I use cocaine like Kool-Aid mix Matter of fact y`all I could use a fix (Slurp sound) Bitch, you like that hoe? Now drop to your knees and blow, and who wanna flex? [Chorus] Who wanna flex wit` this Killa Big wheela`, Dope man, Dope deela`? Who wanna flex wit` this Killa Cap peela`, Killa`, really, really, really, really? {*2X*} I`m gangsta, like Tweety Bird Loc (*bird whistle*) Fuck around and get your little bird neck broke Wait behind fast foods, strapped to kill Hole in your head for that happy meal Break in your house, and I jump attack (c`mon) Get the sledge hammer and I thump yo back to make my scratch I let bullets fly Cuz` i`m crooked, like Robert Gibsons eye You can`t see me like tinted glass Fuck yo woman and kick yo ass A fucked up hand life dealt me out So sick Jerry Lewis couldn`t help me out Everything to lose notta thing to gain Waitin` in your backseat, I bring the pain Now your laid up like Eminems rap career Dead in a year, now who wanna flex? [Chorus] I`ll beat`chyo ass like Butterbean Spend my time in the gutter man Hatchet in-hand wit` the blackest truck Your like the L.A. Clippers, you fuckin` suck Smack ol` ladies out they rockin` chair Walk this earth withoutta damn care Jack your car and then run you down With you next to your grand daddy underground Deck yo bitch-ass, again and again `Til Yo face swells up like Don Choleons chin Wave my flag as I walk your streets Cuz` your wack, like No Limits beats Hang out the window chuckin` hand grenades Got the flame thrower for them morning raids Stole a space shuttle so I can do a drive-by on the whole planet Damnit, who wanna flex? [Chorus 4X] "Who wanna flex wit` this Killa Cap peela, dopeman, dope deela? Who wanna flex wit` this killa, really, really, really, where you at? Rydas, who wanna flex? who wanna flex wit` this killa? Y2 fuck you! Psychopathic...Rydas...4-ever and a day...runnin` wit` a hatchet"
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