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Back from the dead second L.P. here we go Comin' at ya from the R.O.M.E.O. Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys Hat turned back in some Airwalk jimmys Never slackin' hoes I be mackin' Not wacked I don't try to act black when I came up I came at ya from the outskirts Bag of weed in the pocket of my sweatshirt Bone to the bone, to the bad to the bad to the bone Hit bound from the Mo town Allen fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon I started out in Mount Clemens as a D.J. Park parties gettin' drunk on Sunday Tweeked in the heat to a beat I'd rock to the and rip shit up And now I've toured this nation, pimp of the nation, pullin' hoes Rock the set in each city then step Me, Blackman and Funk Daddy Def Stef Bitches, they think I'm sexist But all I want baby is your grits for breakfast Eggs, bacon, home cooked fries And gimme a plate of that pussy on the side Triple x on the set showin' no class Just a foul mouthed little fuckin' smart ass No fool I went to high school dumb ass Smoked dope and I flunked every class Slash and I smash 'cuz I thrash when I bash Invite me to a party and your house'll get trashed An outcast sick of being harassed so I dashed Moved out of the crib 'cuz I hated cuttin' grass Now I reside on the eastside lovin' it Cold 40 dog in a brown bag chuggin' it Flex, sex, run of the next flippin' and trippin' and rippin' and shakin' The suckers who wanted to Front an get around to the to get up or get down to the rhyme I'm shakin' and takin' and breakin' I rip the mic like Every time fuck I don't eat no manwich Kickin' back coolin' with a cold grits sandwich Somebody said, "I'm the best in the Mo town" But this town ain't shit but a ghost town Who ever said it they lied, they fessed Bitch I'm the best in the motherfuckin' midwest Wanna be heard when I rap so I yell it Sport a Tigers cap like my man Tom Selleck One bad bitch I smoke hash from a stick Got more cash than fuckin' White Boy Rick My first L.P. wasn't pushed for shit So jive records yo, go and suck a fat dick 'Cuz I'm rippin' like a chainsaw Yes, I'm that raw laughin' at ya suckers like Hee Haw Roll it up, take a hit and then pass it That's how we do it when we roll down Gratiot In my Grand Marquis I pimp to the beat Two in the front and two hoes in the back seat