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Put yr hands in the air everybody,
Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this
Aiyo, representing, Presentin,
The same fools once again dont know how they standin,
Be prepare my crews landing,
And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending,
i see you faintin, one shot, endin,
Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin,
One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin,
You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin,
Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something,
same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain
whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas,
All three suckas supposed to get fear,
Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace,
Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed,
I started to batlle one way like bullet,
Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at,
I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes,
The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined
Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber,
Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers,
one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers,
Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census,
Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it,
Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it,
popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done,
So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone,
You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies,
inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys,
You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem,
I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms,
Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth,
I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof,
So i know better now whos the big g kaji,
Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi
so Put yr hands in the air everybody,
Triple check one two three
Peace out
[url]Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three [/url][url=Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three ]Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three [/url][flash]Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three [/flash][flash(900,600)]Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three LEt me do it like this Aiyo, representing, Presentin, The same fools once again dont know how they standin, Be prepare my crews landing, And sending your wack a** back to the place exactly where im intending, i see you faintin, one shot, endin, Sonn look at me still alive, 42 shots defendin, One thing, G kaji knows what kinda verse someone's droppin, You's a bitchin cat , Cuz everybody says what the f*** he's popin, Flip floppin and back stomac touchin makin nothing outta something, same thing, This Beef is automatic, not static Knam sain whoever comes to the beef gets disappeas, All three suckas supposed to get fear, Its one fo the diss aint 2 fo the peace, Three for the beef, 4 for you to get killed, I started to batlle one way like bullet, Waited fo this suckas, and dont know wher's his a** at, I heard hiding at the dome Learning words and rhymes, The more you take time yall get ya cre ws defined Instant karma, romeo and Mr viber, Its a verbal murder for all ya pied pipers, one nasal cavity with 3 buccal chambers, Forming the frogs dynasty, To do a slug census, Aiyo G knaji INstant karma, Mr Romeo, Mr. viber. Aiyo check it check it, Now its time fo triple check to show how these dumb do it, popoin nose instead of mouth ya cant get the beef done, So ima rock you in your face stab you throat witcha nosebone, You aint got no Shit to diss, YOur the sickest dummies, inject AIDS in ya a** and tell it came from the monkeys, You said i gotta personal probem, and i cant forget man thats my probem, I see ya songs dedicated to b**** and i hope you got condoms, Do you know? I dont know if ya speaking the truth, I think ya got problem, Lett me vacket i see a snippet on the roof, So i know better now whos the big g kaji, Gotta brain like a mujhi or maccha marne majhi so Put yr hands in the air everybody, Triple check one two three [/flash]