geekin on da corna, lookin all nerdish
posted on da block, blowin on da purp shyt
niggaz all dazed up
dey eyesz all hazed up
track on fire soo we call dat shyt blazin
rappin this young aint dat amazin
disrespect mah clique nigga ima fuck ya face up
ima use razor
fuck all dem hatasz
betta watch ya ass when u see dat red laser
ima father to these bitchesz call me dark vader
do lik a baker nigga ima cut da cake up
nigga come at me must be blowin on dat indo
he think it a game sumone tell em it aint nintendo
drive-by bullets cap a nigga through da window
see a dead body n ima pull ya bimbo
ima hurricane i make it rain on dem hoes
beaten out hisz frame now he walk wit a limbo
bulletsz lik bitchesz im pimpin dem hoesz
hav ya crossed eyed lik ya name wusz timbo
i got da lock-on ya heat show up on da missle
aint no hidin if u gittin seekd by mah pistol
u dont understand i keep gunsz poppin lik pimplesz
mah eyesz got da good aim i put a slug in ya dimplesz
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