census bureau

dj kay slay

yeah

we straight from the census bureau

haha

runyan ave

we lookin for yo' momma

d-12 - where yo' momma at?

miko - where yo' momma at?

young zee

hey dame - where yo' momma at?

i wanna fuck that bitch

her stankin ass

hey em where yo' momma at?

yo. you know me

denaun the same ol' nigga

i spray paint your car up like rain-o nigga

see me and you are sorta like the same i guess

we both rock mics but yours is into our chest

you can't do nuttin to me

runyan ave's unruly

and truly this ain't a movie

you get slapped with the tooly

so pass the slimmy and the hennessy

i got the energy

to steal every car in this vicinity

you feelin me?

take it back to when das efx was sayin niggity-wiggity-wild

piggity-pow

nigga be out

you don't really want war

i'm chillin at your door

this uzi will have you bloody windmill-ing on the floor

i can't be a punk

my daddy wasn't none

i lose a fight after school and i came home and got one

you reap what you sew

that shit you oughta know

i keep it on the flo' under the seat - i ain't a ho!

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you know it's been a while but we feelin it now

goddamn! you don't want no problems b

it's that same ol' shit

niggas back again

hit the weed pass the gin

a basket case indeed; stronger than a can of mace

slap you in the face while you patty-cakin witcha seed

i'll be makin all these niggas wanna take a beam

and put it right on my head

you don't be takin heed

you probably idol the feds

havin meetings to recite what i said

liable to have you in a medical room

walk in that bitch with a cell phone then turn it on

you fittin to die holmes!"

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