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Ughhh! Gully grimey and
Huh! Heavy drug {pull over please}
Lower housing
Hustlers makin {CHING!}
supplier, uhh
Pullin (po-po man, po-po!)
Kissin my street sign
Grippin the block like (pliers?)
I'm as as can be
I'ma it funky my nigga, hoe shit don't sit too well with me
(Uh-uh!) I was breathin in the {?}
Beverly Hillbilly, gold, Texas tea... where they'll merk you
And peel your instead of knucklin up
And squabbin like a hockey {doo doo doo doo}
I'm not a I'm the server
Some of you niggaz become own best customers

I'm not a knock I'm the server

Uhhhhah! and dabblin
Flea-flickin and (fiddle-faddlin?)
Rippin up
Overkill, gettin 47 (11 of 'em)
Cerebral cortex back {doo doo doo doo}
If I catch you out the sack
Anybody can get found, touched up and
long as you do homework (that's right)
Steady long, bright
Man these walls got ears, take the out your phone
(Take it out man!) He'll never make it
Co-defendant was tellin, they stabbed him a turkey bone
(Snitch!) the consequences for snitchin
Got a jacket on his ass, caught him in the kitchen
(Shank me!) Niggaz talk a good one but they
Fools be spineless, got no vertebrae

I'm not a I'm the server [4X]

Uhhhh! On the soil dice (I got those)
paradise (zombies)
Leeches and
Restless and sleepless nights
Pistols and
Po-pos on feet and {nobody move}
windows and street lights
Collect calls and shootin kits (it's yo' mayne!)
The housin and the law enforcement agency
Bat around my do', me beam me up and taze me
my girlfriend, was watchin TV
Mindin her own business, breast our newborn baby
(AHHH!) I asked 'em where the search warrant, they
Tearin up my apartment, but came up with (BEATCH!)
My yola was at spot
Too much traffic, had the hot

I'm not a knock I'm the [4X]