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Shoot to kill, i dare ya to stand still banana clips yes nigga the led pill legs and limbs might kill ya to stand still and it dont matter if you duck i got bullets like anvils niggas thats trippin should switch to sandals if im Robin hood, im jackin the vandals the flow be the reason your eggs are scrambled im so mean on the mic im allergic to happy meals im clappin steel and runnin while treadin mills you dont want no problems im feelin like scrappy feel one on each hip, so they call me the man of steel i got twins that rug rats, i call em my phil and lil a pair of nines, who could ask for a better deal i dont lack toast, so dont ask if the cheese is real fresh to death, yea i come with a steeze that kill Niggas that see my ice say im bout my cream foreal man these west side streets are too fun I push weight, more imports than pier one you know we fear none, jus lettin them things dump have you sleepin with daiseys like donald, you sittin duck we liftin them things up, and tearin your limbs up i bring ashton kutcher so that you appear punk'd check for eyes, appear to be none coast is clear, you disappear into the trunk i speed up while tossin the nina and if anybody ask me the stains is pizza a creature, im eatin these beats up im on top of the game, its jus keepin my feet up Come at these beats tough, it sound like a re-up the flows crack man im fuckin these streets up its level up, no way you can keep up we killin it, they should be cuffin the fleet up