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Correct Extinguisher Lyrics
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I’m attacking the captain Battle this here and clogging and calling the plumber How these old ass niggas newcomers I’m coming sunny this summer Nose running, gunning like hunters?? Fuck boys listening to gangsta records Now they flex like Bertha knowing that I’d take their wise stepping I’M all about the action, nigga read all about it Exorcist, excess quiz, caught surrounded, never grounded Higher than my??? My point is valid, my character is challenged Looking malice in the face like bitch, you owe me a favor Turn my head to karma, fuck it, I’ll deal with you later I’m the exterminator, my eyes low and red like the Terminator Arnold Schwarzenegger, perpetrator Pepper spraying the furthest hater, nigga, my service awaits you Wake up and smell the percolator, I’m smoking and blowing gators Fuck the whole world, I fuck a niggas bitch I fuck the rap game with my fist until I get sick of this Spitting sick, ripping through visions and bringing syphilis Split his wrist to ink all these verses, blood in my penmanship Hit, don’t miss, bitch I’m batting like I’m obese Niggas wish to switch their words like baby boy on bet Young niggas still cruising, we moving like easy E Easy spending ether, watching freaking leaks like bed Fuck everybody, no love for human ecology I bomb like I’m Islamic for all this shit you ain’t promised me Fuck this competition, no one who popping as hot as me I’M running shit, several minds ahead and still ain’t stopped to breath I don’t need no help, my bitches tell me by myself Fuck with my niggas from the West, don’t feel nobody else Still reflecting my rhymes, you niggas chilling on the shelf Watching my steps, you like my kid, I hit you with my belt I got it here, I’m on top of that, on top of that They popping lip, I’m stopping that Fuck lil’ rap niggas, hip hop is back Popping stress, stalking cats, passing crack, can’t forget we smoking weed Bitch, a lot of that, remember that you fucking with the Wolf Gang, the loudest pack Remember that my niggas gotta eat, we browse your house in fact In fact we take your spouse and that with her, then we bouncing back, nigga
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