let the llama burst at lotto smirk, you need alotta work
put the nine, the four five, the tre five seven to em, given him that lotto work
make his medulla oblongata jerk, I'll make you do that dance
get stomped out
they'll say I'm like a choreographer how I make a busta move that fast
incorporate the hook, that jab, stop it with all yah jive
straight up and down, I'll make yah biological clock stop at 5
stop it 5, you gettin that hard data
here's a taste of death, that graveyard flavor, I'm about that cold hard paper
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I know the ledge, his sister's a jumpoff
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