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Shh Ayy, what, ayy, what! Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! (Ghostrage) Tell me how them 808's is basically a drop-kick Stop bitch, we ain't never fuckin' with that opp shit Special OPS, Agent XIII brought the moshpit Makin' bodies drop, non-stop, back up off me Dustin' off my boots, and I elevate, fuck the game I can see through, I can see right through the fuckin' fake X-RAY, Like I'm X-RATED, bitch, I'm takin' names Keep the change, I don't need the change, I don't need a thing Bitch, I work a lot, off the clock, 'cause I'm dilligent Run it back, baby, run it back, are you feelin' this? Movin' fast, I be doin' that, I get swifty, bitch Killin' shit, bitch, I kill and shit, like a killer, bitch Closin' in, in my clothes and then, bring you to an end Flippin' shit, bitch, I flip and shit, like I'm Legolas Fuck a ring, I don't need no rings, they know I'm the king OmenXIII, King of Demons from deep underneath Bitch I'm sick-sick-sick, ice-cold in this bitch, huh? Rip rip-rip-rip-rip, when it's off my hip Watch me get-get-get-get, get up in my whip Then I dip-dip-dip-dip, pushin' 96, huh 20 racks, I got 20 racks, I need 50, bitch Let it stack, bitch, I let it stack, then I let it sit Let him talk, let his choppers chop, like a stupid bitch Recognize, you won't recognize, when I'm through with him Bitch, I work a lot, off the clock, 'cause I'm dilligent Run it back, baby, run it back, are you feelin' this? Movin' fast, I be doin' that, I get swifty, bitch Killin' shit, bitch, I kill and shit, like a killer, bitch
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