Fair One, Part 2 Children of the Corn
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Yo, in Harlem we got buildings collapsing and shit
Niggas getting bust off petty money
That's why everywhere I go I keep mines, nigga
[Bloodshed]
Yo, don't cross the line if you afraid of the guage
I smell the pussy, see the bitch running down your leg
You fuckin' with a well known felon, I do more than just leave ya swellin
I'll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin
[Cam'Ron]
I had a fight with a seven footer, he wouldn't drop
Pulled the Glock, left him frozen like a Pudding Pop
My laughter couldn't stop
It's something about me that just love's killin
I'm a bug villian, a send a slug peeling, slash drug dealing
[Mase]
Fuck the river up the nile (denile) I'm headed
Plus with my collastics, wish the Latino from Riker's Isle would set it
Without the Army or the tank I'm liver
In jail the shank survivor, the couldn't control me with a tranquilizer
[Bloodshed]
Where I resume is gloom, for we rolling some fumes
Gotta stay alert from goons that be causing Lennox Doom
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