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And in here is where the heroine boil And I also got a large pot of cigarette oil, that's Embalming fluid, illiterate, are you? That's okay, man, I got the medicine for you I got, I got, I got the amphetemine for you Got that vitamin D-R-U-G for you, shorty One window to let the dawn in 'Cause we hustle in this bitch, midnight to morning Yeah, we dump in and pump out, out I showed you this window for you to jump out You on the backyard lawn where a nigga got the ganja growin' No cats or dogs, rats or snakes, Sams or Jakes Around here, it's all gravy, ham and steak Mama cookin' that up, here, have a plate That's mama Carter, she's a basket case But I make sure her sandwich is a napkins straight You pick with this picnic and I'm at your face, fucker I say I'm at your throat, this was Tha Carter, slam the do', go