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The fuck you mean, you don't know DJ Marc B? Hah, fuck Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I did this shit all in one take I stripped his ass, no mask, all in broad day You would think I got liscense, the way I swing this K I call that bitch an ink master, how it tat your face I'm in your bushes like a landscaper This Glock'll make a nigga dance like the Harlem Shakers Before I show up to your club, I want all my paper I had to start kickin' doors, I wasn't playin' Sega If you flinch, you get hit with two I'ma give your ass the blues, put you on the news This nigga pussy, I can smell it, he don't have a clue Ain't just a rapper, I'll shoot if I have to shoot I'm big dawg in my hood, I'm who they answer to All I hang around is apes like I'm in the zoo And I'll get your ass ate like you fuckin' food How the hell he still breathin' after he robbed you? Old pussy ass nigga I did this shit all in one take I stripped his ass, no mask, all in broad day You would think I got liscense, the way I swing this K Letras de cancionesI call that bitch an ink master, how it tat your face I'm in your bushes like a landscaper This Glock'll make a nigga dance like the Harlem Shakers Before I show up to your club, I want all my paper I had to start kickin' doors, I wasn't playin' Sega That chopper make him dance, burn him just like hot potato If you not talkin' cash, racks, you need to call me later My hood on my back, they call me the lifesaver I got some paper, I ain't switch, just went big on haters Yeah, let 'em play, I rock your cradle Let that chopper bite like gator Hot my brother, he got life plus twenty He be callin', talkin' crazy Know I'm worth a mil' but I'm still on the Candler daily (1'5) Nigga play with us, get killed They see him in newspaper Me and Lil Tip, we run Decatur I did this shit all in one take I stripped his ass, no mask, all in broad day You would think I got liscense, the way I swing this K I call that bitch an ink master, how it tat your face I'm in your bushes like a landscaper This Glock'll make a nigga dance like the Harlem Shakers Before I show up to your club, I want all my paper I had to start kickin' doors, I wasn't playin' Sega From Letras Mania