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[Verse 1] We all went home To search ourselves There's no one left To feed us now We all want more Then what we have Just pick me up And let me down [

glock Bought downtown When I hit your spot I'm tearin it down Chopper City be coming playing with over a hundred rounds SK's, AK's, 10 and 4's, G's and Mac's

team and tried it ourself Cussed out the GM, almost got put on the shelf Fuck it, dropped "Ridin' Dirty" instant classic in the South Reclaimed the southern title, shut everybody's

's vital Yo, let em know the title (More than just a little bit, better than my competitor) Because I'm far from a regular [VERSE 2: Dangerous Dame] (Flow) that's

s at your own .. it's at your own .. it's at your own .. it's at your own .. it's at your own risk SUCKER! Yo! Whassup? Yo.. what's happenin, what's

Apu Jack the Ripper could swing I'ma rappers nightmare, I crush my opponents There's only one title - I own it Emcee's flip-flop, I bust out the workshop They try to eve'sdrop, goin' to make rock Aerodynamically, it's

s right) Fiends to hook us up on the late night hype G's flips on the corner while we chill in the club Short skirts put in work, straight show you love

but this title the rhyme is mine, fine, and so vital It's time for me to rock, my recital Gonna tell you about a groove, that's comin from the heart in

through the vocals Your heart is breathtaken, and it's bringin you to tears The t-i-p (tip) That is what you are on the m-u-s-i-c (Music) That is what