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ain't nothin' but a gangsta party when i'm spittin' to pac
the paint fall off your miss king when i'm spittin' the glock
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ain't nothin' but a gangsta party when i'm spittin' to pac
the paint fall off your miss king when i'm spittin' the glock
yes i have it i'm magic
puff it and pass it 'cause i'm spittin' on the mic until my face is fully blue
pick it up and drop it
yes i have it i'm magic
puff it and pass it 'cause i'm spittin' on the mic until my face is fully blue
pick it up and drop it
my flow masochistic
it manifest through my breath when i'm spittin' that sick shit
that ignorant slick shit
my flow masochistic
it manifest through my breath when i'm spittin' that sick shit
that ignorant slick shit
you soft like under-hand pitchin'
you could tell i'm a pun fan when i'm spittin'
rappers like me are hard to come by like coppin' summer jam tickets
you soft like under-hand pitchin'
you could tell i'm a pun fan when i'm spittin'
rappers like me are hard to come by like coppin' summer jam tickets
i'm a force in this rappin' shit
when i'm spittin'
it's so euphoric
i'm a force in this rappin' shit
when i'm spittin'
it's so euphoric