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Yeah, let's get it on right now
Like a fiend let it all hang out
Buck, buck go da steal, cap peel
Mother fuckers, you now know how I feel [2x]

My shit make you bounce like tits on Brittney
Strictly for the hardcore, come let it hit me
Girls wanna get with me, buy me ship me, strip me, lick me
Hang me up at the Whitney 'cause I'm trippy

You wanna get drunk so sip me
Bloods wanna Crip me
Crips wanna stick me
Shit ain't pretty

Bigger balls than the belly on Biggy
Fuck Will 'cause I get more jiggy
Get high when I smoke a ciggie
Like a graveyard people dig me

But it don't mean nothing
When it's just words upon a track
Hear the bass drum come
And then I do this shit like that

Word, let's get it on right now
Like a fiend let it all hang out
Buck, buck go da steal, cap peel
Mother fuckers, you now know how I feel [2x]

Look around and what do I see
Everybody just trying to be like someone else
Well I guess they know what sells

Single file into the place
With a smile upon my face
Begging Kyle for a raise
Spoils me style like mayonnaise

You think I'll be like you
Mother fucker, you don't have a clue
Any sucker who do watcha do
Trying to be like you is a mother fucking fool

What's that spell mental hell is where you dwell
And I shit you not, wish you rot
Beam your head with a laser dot
Pull the trigger, nigga

They thought their institution killed me
But they was wrong
'Cause I'm coming out, I'm coming fast
I'm coming strong

Word, let's get it on right now
Like a fiend let it all hang out
Buck, buck go da steal, cap peel
Mother fuckers, you now know how I feel [4x]

Ah man, I got these lousy pigs on my trail
They want me in an office, school, college or jail
Man, it's all the same to me
All I really want is just to be free
So I know I gotta act with no delay
When these stupid mother fuckers try to step into my way, I say

Mother fuck her, mother fuck him
Mother fuck you, mother fuck us
Mother fuck them, mother fuck this, mother fuck that
Mother fuck your mother fucking ass with a baseball bat

Mother fuck all them punk crews who choose to lose
Need the booze to cruise, feel the bruise
I'mma kick you, smash you, stick you, slash you
Whip you, lash you, brick you, bash you

And when I'm done see the body piles for miles and miles
Though it's just my mental movie corpses filling up the aisles
'Cause I don't need a gat or a knife when the war's inside my head
When they want me to be them I be D.G. instead

Yeah, let's get it on right now
Like a fiend let it all hang out
Buck, buck go da steal, cap peel
Mother fuckers, you now know how I feel [4x]

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