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Yeah Yeah, Yeah I
can rap backward reverse into back to frontwards I'm a
rapping hustler, snatching lunches to pack-o-punches Selling crack to cousins, heroin's needles, and acupuncture's 'Til yo' back is ruptured, open it up like a
pack of mustard I
got a
million ways I
can kill you and have you suffer Like tie you to the
boat by your legs and then drag you under Or blow your brains out of your face 'to a
plastic cover 'Til it's cracked and crushing and it explodes like a
pack of gushers Tell your favorite rappers I'm home and I'm back for supper The
day you beat me's the
day Chilli get back with Usher You spent your whole life tryna' ball, but ain't have no jumpers I
can pass and dunk it I'm Doctor J
when I'm at the
Rucker Yo, this is for them days I
was down and ain't had no uppers Then I
started selling dope just to live like the
average hustler If you think my net worth's a
million you ain't adding numbers Oh, you lack n' lusted, life is a
bitch 'til I
grab the
rubber [Reversed:] Look I
been grabbing rubbers, bitches of life, but I'm lack n' lusted If you add the
numbers your net worths of a
average hustler Dope selling packing, back in the
day we ain't had no upper I
was down and under I'm J
Doctering at the
Rucker Never had no jumper, tryna ball and get back to supper Eatin bags of mustard, back when Chilli got back with Usher Home [?] is favorite, bag of gushers and you exploding 'Til you crack and crushing, brains blow through a
plastic cover Niggas drag you under, grab the
boat, and have you suffer Million ways to kill you, fold you up 'til yo' back is ruptured [?] back busting, needle's heroin acupunctured And I'm packing punches rapping reverse and then back to frontwards Look Let me shake the
pavement, under the
ground of the
land you stay in Cut the
weight until the
razor breaking while I
break the
waking I
creep through your neighbor's place without a
neighbor waking And I
raise the
stakes and then aim it while 50 raising Kanan I
raise a
razor blade to your face 'til you make a
payment I
ain't complaining you a
dead man walking, it ain't decaying I
take the
paper plate full of steak and I
make my way in Into Hell's Kitchen while waiting for Satan to make an apron I'm a
backwards person in a
Maybach with a
backwards curtain With a
rappers girlfriend on my way back from they plastic surgeon Trapping working dropping off bags for the
addicts lurking But they acting nervous 'til I
unwrap they ain't have no urges In a
glass of Bourbon, I'mma pull up in a
black suburban Glasses person, leave his whole family casket searching, uh When my bitch say she back to virgin, I
was laughing, smirking And told the
bitch "give me back the
Birkin" [Reversed:] Let's reverse it The
Birkin bag had a
smirk and she was laughing nervous Gave the
virgin back to rehearse to start casket searching Plastics person, in suburban black glass suburban Cuz I
had my urges when I
unwrap and I
had them nervous Lurking addicts, waiting for bags that I
drop to work and When I'm trapping work and then plastic packages at your service I'm a
plastic surgeon up in the
back with a
rappers girlfriend With the
curtains backwards in the
Maybach and I'm back reversing The
apron I
made was to sit and wait as a
waiter In the
kitchen with the
plate dipping cuz I'm paid as a
paper I
fuck hoes, dead and leave them decaying later Walking a
dead man to heaven just to complain to the
maker Cuz his payment was later, I
raise a
blade and a
razor Tell 50 Kanan raising the
gage waking the
neighbor Break the
razor, I'm in the
ground in the
basement layer The
payment station, stay in yo lane in the
pavement shaker Funk Flex, Joyner Lucas, Cat Wizard, DJ Juanita on the
set You know what it is, we here. POW!
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