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Ayo, you better flee hops or get your head Flown three blocks. LP rappers hearts pumpin' like Reeboks. And every year I gain clout and my name Sprouts. Some brothers still be virgins if Crack Never came out. I got the wild style, always been a foul Child. My guns go boom, boom and your guns Go to have a highly open, I keep the Shotty smokin'. Foot and then half a poem, leave your body Croakin'. And when it comes to gettin' filthy, I'm not a rookie. I got flows to make That chick Toni Braxton look like groupie. I come with sturdy clips, I'm never hittin' Thirty-six. Got forty-five bodies, Boy, they Doin' Tricks. These ladybirds get my pistol tight and rip off Because I let it. Like a dog in the Ledge, I watch the people They really because combo Is They keep pullin'