Aight bitch renegade, I'll toss the spade away and spin the dratel
In to ya brain, scramble ya thoughts, I don't care if ya handed me tater tots
Cuz when motha fucker your brains are all over the floor you'll go to shut down
Fuck ya town, Hope tha dratel stops, & You know about your local cops
They hittin' donut shops, so you outta luck, NO one to save this wanna be YOung Buck
Wearin' a Yamaka, The Next fucka will have ta kill me wit a harmonica

that's right... kill me with a Harmonica

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