![]() ![]() Knowin' that they up against a nigga just like myself that'll kill 'em They rappin' with hostility, meanin' they whack Yo, I'ma take the responsibility for bringing it back I'm the author of slick talk, pain, and torture Try to learn from what the game has taught ya The only difference is that I mix slick talk with pain and torture Then blow you out the water, I'm out of your order Lacin' them well, it was destined for J's in the cell What other rappers you know made it and stay dealin' Lotta bodies drop because of betrayed feelins' Gotta spend a buck at the dealer for suede ceilings ![]()
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