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2-3 Break

アーティスト:The Beatnuts 

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[Psycho Les] People call me the drunk, off the thick funk Just to prove I'm ?luida? bag your whole start like ?meshuda? Click back, put a hollow point cap in your temple We get caught, it's strictly mental A stone crook, I don't go by the book You can't fool me with your gangsta look I've truncated ??? on my turf for wet pay When I roll a blunt, they'd better roll away Out, and don't try talking bold Cause I'll smack you with a bat just like "Walking Tall" What? You punk, who's gonna defend you? When I bumrush your ass and stick an icepick in you Quick, your bitch caught a splinter from my dick Cause she gave me a woodie in the parking lot behind Mc- Donald's, the bed slammer again stick 'em both With my king-size dick, and Donna King sized hand again *gunshot* "2, 3, Break!" [Fashion] I go so much of this style coming from my lips while Washed-up ducks get dumped in motherfucking shit piles Bang, I got my own thang, gang ain't a proper Drop a, hollow-point shelly on a copper Let 'em fucking know who's Kool where I'm coming from Slept for a while on my style now I'm stunning 'em Bagging 'em, plus I hit their hoes in the mean Cause all I ever want is fame, bitches, and the green Seen crazy niggas get lost in the shuffle With dreams turned to rubble then bust like a bubble Ta-dow, now, that's how it's falling Whether I'm hitting skins or motherfucking ballin


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