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drunk ass fiend, back in the scene back to the streets, back to this forum bottle of heinessy, tripping alarms looking over my shoulder ready to drop a bomb beats running through my head lyrics biting at the bit like a ticking time bomb DYR through dem bos bitch slap dez hoes riding two miles an hour dis shit is so sour forgive me for splitting yo girls flower we got this niggas we aint went nowhere we got this shit our pens aint disappeared we got this shit let's ride 2 cocked and clicked, let it spit Like a nigga in the clan sticking out like a sore thumb a treasure rarely scene a white boy from the ghetto scene riding with yakuza ill have you begging for your life with a bend of my thumb steel is replaced by the pen to reach all you bitches across the motherfucking globe Don't make a scene as you see us ride by With the sum of your bank account hanging from our earlobes DYR baby

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