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I don't know dude, f**king Ship it, ship it dawg Ain't got time for that sh*t, let's go Uh, ooh, once again My sh*t's low (f**k you say?) Turn me up, turn it up Reid in the cut Yo, uh They don't be calling me Terror for nothing I'm always up to something I'm bumping lines in a 4 door, slumpin' Dunkin' on punks who try to throw me off Try to show me off Acting like we tight They wanna jack me off But here's the thing I make it loud until they ears ring This rap game yang so I must be the ying Grab my thingy-thing Pass it to the left and now we giggling Toes tingling I'll start mingling Off top like mysterio Really lyrical Terribly hysterical I make 'em soggy like some cereal Here we go b*t*h crack it open I rollin' up a doobie, hockin' loogies while I'm smokin' Yokin' Yo I think yo' thing broken Toss her off a ledge and watch her head pop open I keep it raw, like my shorty ass when I smack it I never practice, hand me a mic and I'll attack it Samurai moves that make your neck turn elastic I jack the keys to your hatchback and crash it Dustin' off my tee like you'll never believe I be stickin' words together like sap from a tree You think you clever on the mic b*t*h? Say no mo' My sh*t is boss when I'm spittin' it Say no mo' Throw your hands, I'll throw mine Catch you frontin' for the last time I'ma blast yo' ass into the past time You got a man that need a chin check? Say no mo' Light 'em up like a cigarette Say no mo' I got the ice and the gold The cash flow and the clothes But it still ain't enough Yo I need some mo' (I really do) (And let it ride, let it ride out 'til it dried out, let's go) Uh, yo Well it how it be, what it do? Yeah fool I'm looking at you I been in it for a minute Can't limit what I do So what's the deal? Disintegrating mics is my skill I'm off a couple pills I just can't stay still For real And while I'm at it Lemme grab the cash out da regi My wordplay heavy And my trunk stay Chevy My mind constantly making nonsense Processing what I want It's Reid in the gauntlet The best yet, I dress wet No necklace, I'm blessed with A style that's straight reckless Punk say it with your chest You know I'm next And you can keep your bloody check Cause I do what I can To stack ricotta Bust yo medulla oblongata Underground warlord jumping out the choppa I never stoppa It only take one shot to make your head poppa I got the Jumbo prawns, the brains and the brawns Rest in peace Big L yo I gotta put it on Like I said before yo My sh*t go Like wheels on the track Ya ain't even know Say no mo'
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