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throw it back, Now I'm digging holes in your backyard When I fuck you can trust feel it deep in your gut Want stop tell you say soon Gimmie head in a slay

I'm not saying you should do it cause it ain't too cool Kicking ???, playing to start your back Talking about that bullshit prize, you slay me right? And you other

Calabama niggaz all'll quit Talking that short dick shit, we was s'posed to be cool Only the clue's on the other end of the stick Somebody let the monkeys

wine, the power of the blacks refined (Raining) Divine Waiting on these raw teats takes too long It's like waiting on babies, it makes me want to slay

that spinach Whether it's kill 'em, spray 'em, play 'em all on the streets I wouldn't saute 'em, Ghost and Kay Slay 'em [Chorus 2X: Ghostface Killah]

must be swept away MCs who slept for days must be swept away MCs who slept for days must be swept away The rhythm just sways and like a sorceress I slays

beef than an atomic bomb So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs There's not a nigga in your gang want it My AK slay gays and spray strays

, covered in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggied eye shit And every other nigga that rap, sound

the Motorola phone Hopped in the spaceship, whole 'nother zone We outta here; back to the Bronx where the real say Every last Sunday of the month call it Krillz day Every other