What Testo

Testo What

dillusions I bring wicket ass illusions, To cause mass confusion, I be tha
nigga bucka, Tha hoodrat titty bar bitch fucka, Got niggaz screamin What tha
Fuck!, see were, I'm down wit Lord Majai,and we both yellin, Die Die, Nigga we
comin 4 ya, you wanna fresh style let me show ya, Bitch,verbally you never
heard of the U N H O L Y cuz I'm hell of a.....NIGGA WHAT....I insist,Reel Life
suicidalist and 4 this I'm a white man's terrorist, I never miss when I squeeze
tha chrome in my fist, Mob style I'll make yo ass drink a glass a piss, High
rolla,Money folda,Underground rap radio controlla, Tha bone breaka the thug
shaker, From here to Cleveland nigga run or catch tha Dum Dums, Dum Diddy Dum
Do I Diddy ESHAM I'm from Detroit City, I flip mo tactics then acrobactics,
Doin hat tricks wit provalactics, Unholy thats what my mama told me,now I do
all my dirt by my lonely, And most niggaz wanna kill you when you slangin Ki's,
I clock dollaz while they catch zzzz's......NIGGA WHAT.....

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