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I got pipe dreams of crack rocks and stripper poles Of f*****g centerfolds So I got secrets only me and all my n****s know Of kicking in the doors I’ll send a b***h to get ya, so don’t play f*****g stupid I know you got the product 'Cause I could smell the money, I could taste the weed Give me somethin' or a body, only way I’ll leave I love to watch 'em squirm, I love when b*****s bleed If she’s s*****g ** *** b****l, you can’t hear her scream So kiss the f*****g carpet, this aggravated larson And then I’m out the door, it’s monsters in your home Black gloves, mask on, muzzle plated chrome Who done called the cops on my n****s? Who done called the cops on my n****s? That’s the first one to go, the first shot I blow Who done called the cops on my n****s? Who done called the cops on my n****s? Shotta, shotta Who be that, the number one shotta? Put a missile on you when I'm on your blocka It no be thing, no be issue when I'm off it, off it, I'm off it I got the magazine for the pistol For any politician talkin' s**t, givin' issue Another black man in the street, it's official We riding out the spirit, we go another pistol Huh, f**k—another cracker Cop comin' on my block for the answers Huh, I no got time for your question Huh, this pon' mi mommy and mi bredren
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