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| Get ready for the ghetto-ghetto images/ From the m-a-d-i to the s to the o-n/ potent to get you open | |
| Some say the first case came from a maternity ward/ Some say a morgue, some say the skies, some say the floor/ ****s say the nuns, nuns say the ****s/ And everybody is sure | |
| So Let's keep it real/ All in't together, 'FREE CHILL'/ Tell the stewardess to throw a movie, on the reel/ Heat up my kosher meal, exchange my dollar bills | |
| I killed another man today/ Shot him in his back as he ran away/ Then, I blew up his hut with a hand grenade | |
| So just take me home where the mood is mellow/ And the roses are grown, M&Ms are yellow/ And the light bulbs around my mirror don't flicker | |
| He had a whole lot of cheese plus he was a mac had a whole lot of steez | |
| I hope you bullet holes become mouths that say my name/ Cause I'm the -------------- | |
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| I love the LORD/ But sometimes it's like that I love me more/ I love the peace and I love the war/ I love the seas and I love the shore | |
| Where my ladies at?/ I said where my ladies at?/ Let's find somewhere we can go crazy at and for you baby I'll be your maniac | |
| She said that there was no love in her heart/ Cause one day a rapist attacked her and broke it all apart/ She said there was no way to fix it | |
| Well I heard like a group of cows/ That all your enemies wanna shoot you down/ They got AK 47's and a bunch of MAC 11's/ Semi automatic weapons that produce KA-POWS | |
| With a screwed up hook that went STACK THAT CHEESE/Something something something STACK THAT CHEESE/Mother, sister, cousin STACK THAT CHEESE/ He couldn't think of nothing STACK THAT | |
| And my return is more like a re-up/ I hold my hold like a teacup/ World in one hand, while the other hand throw a peace up | |
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