On the contrary negro y blanco
Ya real stupid ya stuck like Velcro
Say ya got them glots, gun shots
Hittin’ my block, but ya stopped
Why? Cuz I landed wit’ them 47 A-Ks
Ya ran scared cuz they all in ya face
While ya knockin’ on wood, I’m just
Pickin’ pace u wish ya could, nigga rest
He rockin’ the NIKE’s cuz this nigga got AIR
He keep stoppin’ ta breathe, we’d tell ya if we cared
His self-esteem is blown, he ate by this lil gurl
Fiya took it home, he still down on the swirl
Now he think he nuts, catch this lunatic
Ain’t a nigga but I cut, thrown measures ‘be legitimate
Ya tossin’ pennies while I’m droppin’ dimes
Ooh he can get me, but I beat his ass half blind
Aint seein wut u do but I’m well prepared
He actin’ hype tryna pretend my image aint there
They came back please call my third exorcist
Stutter n spit ur words wit’ that lame ass lisp…

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