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Ya looking down tha street and ya see me comin'
small fuckin nigga wit da mic
and I'm bustin out these rhymes for you to hear
so wipe away that mofo tear
don't cry I know that I scare you
but I don't mean to scare you
don't think of me as dangerous
but I am slightly notorious
like Moses I part and then dart
fast fuckin' nigga with hands like hearts of steel
that is so I can hurt
don't cross tha lines or I might stab you to death
another murder under my belt
don't matter 'cause I gots a big bels
so I see yo ass next I'm bustin'
but I"ll pass tha mic and let Keith start cussin'
We didn't give up so now you shut up
it's been 3 years and now we're speaking up
you might have more talent, might win a beauty pageant
but once you had a band and now you haven't
couldn't take it
you thought that you would make it
on stage you had to fake it cuz you really were naked
but not us!
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You don't see us cry
We didn't give a shit when we were ostracized
we spat it back! SideSplittaz attack!
Vijay is black, and were blacker than that!
You won't see us buried it ain't in our vocabulary
ain't gonna stop till we pop yo cherry!
H.M.H.A.R.R.Y.
guitar playing high-guy always never know why
his playing is bitchin' he's got an addiction
when he gets on the floor his dancing is affliction
his parents and the pigs they got him pissed
this guitarist broke his mofo wrist
running away like my nigga O.J.
but he put up a fight like my nigga Cassius Clay
bones will heal and thieves will steal
when it comes to pain we know how he feels
but now he's back on tape number 2
Let's Make Love was our first tape (true)
You think he's white when he's actually black
you lost something and don't want it back
everyone slows down while I get faster
everyone knows I'm the real pussy master
my mind is smashed and my body is spent
if I had my own place I couldn't pay the rent
I write these rhymes to pass these times
they're not all good, neither's my mind
my sense of justice has been perverted
thoughts become distorted, contorted, sordid
so what should I fuck? My life, this chick, what?
I'm wrecked, sliced and cut and cut |
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