[Chorus: Fuzz Scoota]
Trife thieves, we can't be trusted
Steppin' to my clique the wrong way and get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' niggas, we buckin' bitches
Trife thieves, we can't be trusted
Steppin' to my clique the wrong way and get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' niggas, we buckin' bitches

[Verse 1: Bizarre]
My fully loaded nine will shoot through your metal door
Have ya nigga's far and out like white kids at grocery stores (Aaah!)
Battle Bizarre and it's just too deadly
Even a rapper with amnesia who met me still couldn't forget me
If I don't get all my fuckin' dough
Y'all gon' see more fights and spits than the Jerry Springer show
'Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy bitch
For ten rocks even a basshead with AIDS would suck my dick
'Cause I'm quick to snatch a nigga out his Polo
I'm the reason niggas come ten deep and end up leavin' solo
(I'm by myself!) Me losin'? Y'all niggas must be buggin
We can battle for ten minutes and let your cousins be the judges
I'm the illest rapper to come out thus far
I'll shoot anybody; even the bitch who gave me CPR
Step to the Outz' and end up getting burned
Fuck around and get raped like one of Bill Clinton's interns
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