certified dope

jedi mind tricks

yeah

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two

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aight look

yeah

anybody think they can't test the bol

prolly

word bond

this is the best

that sean connery

we pure

come from the chest of bob marley

there's pain from the waste of the flesh

that's not godly

cube started out on the west with my posse

no put mess in my body

bullets gonna rip through the vest like hot saki

always gonna give you the best

but not robby

everything herb and liquor like hot toddy

we gon' trick 31 like rob zombie

you can't control the drum

you rock sloppy

i don't play second fiddle

i'm not scottie

if vinnie gonna spray the block

he rock shotty

the.45 caliber kick and stop roddy's

weisenthal loaded the clip and shot nazis

now to rhyme

made a decision and shot ghandi

they don't make me feel like i gotta bust a shot. hoo!

shot

they don't make me feel like i gotta cock this nine. hoo!

nine

hah hah

there's no choice wielding here

salute generals

cops trying to get him on lock to boost federal

they said vinnie one of the best but too technical

when i tried slowin' it down it's too sensical

the covenant dark in the soul

the blue sentinal

call this little 9 a dime and shoot ten at you

the mark that we made in the game

too indelible

god made dirt

and dirt produce vegetables

my heart pumps

runnin' the lane

you move minimal

it's octopus slums so beware a few tentacles

the rhyme too fine and the wine too delectable

my voice wave stronger than yours

it move decibals

manowar making it loud and move decibal

the snare don't knock and the kick is too minimal

sayin' that you're better than dirt is too literal

straight left over the jab induce medical

muerte

they don't make me feel like i gotta bust a shot. hoo!

shot

they don't make me feel like i gotta cock this nine. hoo!

nine

hah hah

yeah

stoupe what up