[Dom Pachino]
Aiyo, I eat pellets like Pacman, my gun don't jam
My b**h got triple D bazookas, god damn
I shoot ya, you ain't fam dog, you ooka nooba
Underground like a scuba diver
I'm in great shape, lyrical excersizer
Great tape, wrap ya face like a mummy for playing a dummy
For goodness sake, give me a breaker breaker one-two
A n***a I shake like pitch do, I take you
And make you submit to this beautiful Terrorist sh**
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And why do I, feel like this everyday
Like, when they don't hear my sh**, my gun should spray
My gun should spray, my gun should spray, yo DJ
[Dom Pachino]
It ain't hard to tell, I rap like a bat out of hell
Convict out of jail, hold my weight like a whale on a scale
You n***as move, slow like a snail
Sellin' powder that's pale, hope them snitches don't tell
Hope my riches prevail, a n***a travel like mail
Don't get sparked in the dark, like the third rail
By the blue steele, f** you talking bout 'who real'
All you need to know, is who k**ed this track
And hope they don't get b**h smacked, you feel?
[Chorus 2X]