Steal The Show

St. Lunatics

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    Yo, for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
    I`m the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
    Now I push a Range nigga, you know the name nigga
    Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
    And if I got beef I let the whole world know it
    So if you got beef let the whole world know it
    Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it
    It`s the chance for your big career, don`t blow it
    Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
    I ain`t finished talkin `bout it `till ya top gone nigga
    Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
    I`m hot son, yo that`s why I carry hot guns
    I`m on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses
    While you niggas at the crib tryna` find misses
    Yo I`m gettin head from the Mexican dime bitches
    Them niggas mad `cause they riches ain`t like my riches

    A yo, I`m Murphey Lee the school boy
    The civilized jewel boy
    I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores
    For equality, vocal can be and wallabies
    I smoke a lot like a .. it got me boomin like bad-a-bing
    Rap, don`t gotta sing `cause I get my hum on
    Actually I get hummed on
    Hoes tongues be on my dong dong
    yeabadee long, head at night, head in the morn
    Lunatic, five strong, king kong`s are writin songs
    Cats be gettin gone thinkin they got it goin on
    Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home
    Check the background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town
    Fourteen, pimp of the year like Dru Down
    Same crew now, it`s too damn quiet but too loud
    Hoes be pretendin always sayin they too proud
    If I ruled the world, I do now
    Me and the `Tics `bout to rack `em and move the crowd

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    Call the cops, (why) I see a robbery i.

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    Composición: Jason Jay E Epperson y Nelly

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