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Uallreadiekno

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[Ad-libs]

Yeah

On this one we gonna get a little crowd participation on this one right here

Y'all just repeat it before right here



[Chorus: repeat 4X]

You already know, know, know, know

You already slow



[Verse 1]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on

Privilege abuser

Land cruiser

Ten time loser

First offender

No surrender, down

Wherever we don't surrender no charity

Orchestrating me and a nigga off sales

Vinyl, satisfaction guaranteed

'Jo Goodie stampede on Balboa

You Apollo king

I may look like a rapper but I'm a known clapper

Cleaning out your stash

Slanging hot brass

In a class, all by myself

You slept, I stayed awake

Goodie niggaz have the spirit of a snake

Bro got it like chin check

D.F., here to stay

Like love and hate

I'm on your plate

Eating every crumb

Cause I don't have none



[Chorus]



[Verse 2]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on

This Khujo "Gun Club" Goodie at your service

I specialize in whacking bosses and they surface

Ain't no rules or parameters

Professional, we pity the amateur

'Bout time I get some cunk, fifty might some slug

In my cross bugs

Ain't here to assassinate your character more like erase ya

From paper

Whenever there's a problem with troublemakers

Certified hitman

Ain't no store pipe paid

Blacktalians

Rhinos

Don't waste your fare on anybody armor cause I'm a bomb 'em

Yeah, yeah, you already know



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on

Capital K H, U, J, O

One more for the G, double O

D-I-E, M, to the O

Check the stats that pulled your credentials

Pow!

Nobody now

Who's that peaking in my window?

Dirty South!

Boy, with a plate of this old-fashioned Soul Food all we did was dis dude

Nigga, ain't nobody changing

This my Attic cause Twayne hooked up with Armstrong this game in trouble

Yah! I'm the scoop that sat beside the double doors and let in all the bros

It's you and I done forgot about the struggle

In the corner swinging like aluminum loaded slugs

Focused next on your jugular



[Chorus



Yeah, yeah, yeah, come, come on



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