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Yo! Ho! Ho!
"Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though
You freak nikkas played out, get fukked and ate out
Prostitute turned bytch, I got the gauge out
96 ways I made out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray
Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y'all nikkas know one thing
There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King"
when I first heard that shyt i literally had the
face...
Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though
You freak nikkas played out, get fukked and ate out
Prostitute turned bytch, I got the gauge out
96 ways I made out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray
Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y'all nikkas know one thing
There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King"

when I first heard that shyt i literally had the
