kronic ebonics smokin' tha rap nonsense
bombin' on 'em like bush in sedam's nest
I'm off meds, stoped it along with tha rock shit
an' now i'm so sick, it's like i can cough spits
so watch as i drop kick those pop hits
an' knock B2K back with the new block kids
honest, i'm comin' with a decible level above
the thresh-hold is beveled an' stuck
so the flesh'll surrender to cuts
blood'll never measure up to tha crips
got their chick on her knees suckin' the blue flag tied round my dick
i'll go five rounds of this,
rap like me an' weed,
an' you know blunts got pounds of it
how's the dip, 'cause i'm the chip of the old block
you just a slick flava that get's spread ova top

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