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[hook: tokyo’s revenge]
all of you n-ggas, you p-ssy, get swiped up
these n-ggas think that they hard ’cause they hyped up
’til i pull up with that knife, they get knifed up
gucci belt buckle, them green and red vipers
ooh, what’s the move?
i be like slatt, we gon’ find you like scooby-doo
we put a hole in your body, size hula hoop
catch me a body, “that’s all!” just like looney tunes

[verse 1: tokyo’s revenge]
haha, you trippin
all this drip on my body, i might slip in
my n-ggas got cutters on board like a kitchen
scope on the d-ck so that b-tch see ahead like a vision
black and white diamonds mismatched like a domino
had to bring the uzi ‘stead of the ar it’s portable
rumor has it, you’s a bunch of clowns just like the carnival
she gon’ see the meat and eat it up just like a carnivore
d-mn, skrt, skrt, ayy
when i f-ck it sound like murder, ayy
i feed her d-ck just like gerbers, ayy
big mac on me like the burger, ayy

[verse 2: lil satan]
uh, d-mn
i f-ck the b-tch and i hop in the lamb
she gon’ suck on my d-ck while i finger her friend
i don’t f-ck with n0body, we not shaking hands
ughh, wait
see, these n-ggas is losing, i’m thinking they knowing
writing these verses, i feel like a poet
i see hidden lines, take a second, decode it
pull up on a n-gga like some pampers
do it by myself, k!ll these n-ggas, colonel sanders
i’ma go and hit it from the back in my jammers
don’t work construction but i keep a hammer, huh
[verse 3: tokyo’s revenge]
y’all know that i keep a hammer
that b-tch want f-ck on me, i go bananas
i got the juice just like a kool-aid jammer
black and white designer look like a panda, uh

[verse 4: lil satan]
i could cut a n-gga with no blade, uh
shoot a n-gga dead, wait, broad day, uh
and she wanna pull up on a n-gga, i’ma hit it from the back
then i pass like okay, uh

[verse 5: tokyo’s revenge]
okay, mm
mm, f-ck you mean, mm
b-tch your breath stank, need some listerine, uh
walking out the bank, pistol whistling, uh
had to hit a stain, call me mr. clean

[verse 6: lil satan]
.40 my face, i’ma pull up and bust
i do not f-ck with that hoe, she a sl-t
please get the f-ck off my line, all these n-ggas they lame
and they knew all that sh-t from the start, uh, d-mn

- tokyos revenge archive

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