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The Fowler's Snare

DJ Muggs & Mach-Hommy
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It's the same You doin' the same shit the last nigga did Same shit Another histrionic puss batty You wear designer so you look cocky, crook hockey Niggas slide on your ice, and push floppy You outdated Miles Davis, Agharta on my playlist, we fly status I don't care what moniker y'all naming You not flaming Where the wild famous are outrageous Star boy, just count your savings 'Cause G-checks is never not paying Nickels is rock laden Dale a tu cuerpo alegrรญa You macarena, my shit is mรกs buena You rap niggas is shit, you not players stop playing This MAC without the bitch is hot flaming You disappear like Ray Lewis' cream suit My team shoot Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead) Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead) Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead) Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead) I need a brand new notepad like every other day 'Cause I'm a master of words, run off a 100K Do what the numbers say So I keep a eye on them 52 week 'posits, the Benjamin face spot What's the return? I let them shells burn fly For the slice of the pie Ayo, the Devil may cry We're precise and exact The room of error is small All mistakes is compact We been laying the laws You a typecast and I'm original Supreme in the physical From machine to the digital with dreams of a General Learnt means of a criminal Me and my niggas don't rap, we spit deadly chemicals Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead) Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead) Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead) Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, k-kill 'em all (dead)