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This is tribal Stick his rival, in the mouth with a right blow Then he get this pyro Young punk better lie low somewhere pro'ly up in Cairo With a Bible and a psycho Wanna give a hit a light pole When the knife go with the quickness You so full of bitchness You trip flipping on chicks but a b-boy make him wanna shit bricks This is vicious, everything out yo lips is ficticous, hehe Misses made me mad as Mozzy Man the motive must've been made of molly Maximize a mess when I'm running Malcolm X And a martyr man whose mom is Maude Better be cool, I'ma lead you to the B fools that'll greet you With a blacca, blacca, blacca I leave you From Letras Mania