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But I'll stab you with a knife instead your life is dead
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What I'm writing, but I'm always new cause' I'm full of surprises
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Catch you in the street and let the Ruger buck
Then let a clue get sought
When you rap it's wack, when I fart it's art
Verbal darts, machete sharp cut your body apart (slice)
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Leave you beating cretin, Casino, Joe Pesci fate
I could shoot you and leave a hell of a hole
In your skull or choose to electrocute you like the telephone poles
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Torture you then repeat, reincarnation
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Veins dangle and banging I'll leave your brains hanging out
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Somebody's getting killed
I'll cut off your bitches head and make her blow me
Knock out her teeth and dome me
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Until you feel the grief of a dead crony
No love like Monie
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Fonzarelli and Potsie, suck a cock G
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Buck your organs off, the cops are cordon off to slaughtered off
Aorta dripped like quarter water corpse

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Chop Into Your Body
Chop Into Your Body
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