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Limp Wrist Man To Man

ll make a sad fan appreciate rap again Fuck around and forget just how wack it's been I'm a bad man (Why's that?) I catch bullets in my molars, body slam

bitch lobster and shrimp (This is for the hoes man, this is for the pimps) You know the kind that got them gators, man'll walk wit a limp The ones that

Banton, yo, Pass the wanton suop, troop He's talking caca Yo, what's the shock of the day, hey Say moo-goo-gai-pan, man, hey, I thought he was gay So hold his wrist

was cool yea i remember it then but it could never ever happen again (the real stuff) that bizcuit band man they sure went limp just like the wrist of

fire, four hit, one crushed the pelvis. The others went through his wrist. How's that for accurate? The kids scarred for life. Equipped with a permanent limp

limp I step inside Papadeaux, eating on shrimp I'm a baller, lane to lane crawler Clarion faller, candy roll hogger I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp

limp I step inside Papadeaux, eating on shrimp I'm a baller, lane to lane crawler Clarion faller, candy roll hogger I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp

Jade] Lie for what? Never been that type of chick Rubber band around the wrist, be the type to grip and flip the script, send your ass home all limp

a limp I step inside Papa Deauxxx, eating on shrimp I'm a baller, lane to lane crawler Clarion faller, candy roll hogger I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp