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DJ Kay Slay - I'ma Smack This Muthaf**a lyrics

Cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a, back up
Cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a, back up
Cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a, back up
Cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a

See me creepin through the bushes hunch back and barefooted
Got some beer in my system, I barely can bare wit it
When its drama out there; stay smooth, stay smooth
When my click need me, yo I move, yo I move
It ain't funny, see when ya f**in wit my people
Got the fo fo, buckin it slow I'm so evil
sh** stand up, hold this
See I control this, hemisphere
Makin this clear, and stood focused
Was born broke, so ya ice dont entice me
Eatin chinese food, my juice wasn't icy
I'm still papi, and I ain't change for sh**
I been out for four days, I ain't change for sh**
Yo saluchi, take ya sh** god and rock gucci
Ghetto style no couffi, smoke loosi
Hit the block wit the new uzi
Seven fourty five live gettin new coochie
Hit the hood like the windmill and spin out quick
It won't stop till I cake out sh** (oh god)

[Hook: repeat 2X]
I got some sons fa you, and some runnas to run fa you
They on the block all day (ay yooo)
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She on the block all day (ay yoooo)
We on the block all day (ay yoooo)

I got some Henny in my system the half is startin ta hit me
If I brawl in the club my boys'll brawl wit me
(clears throat), n***as wanna see me foul
f**in hatas you should see me now, switch the topic
We was friends but I told shorty (ay yooo)
Dont you get up in this Benz shorty (ay yooo)
And you know i'll f** ya friends shorty (ay yooo)
And they ain't get no ens shorty (ay yooo)
See n***as, they want my name next to Kurt Cobain
But I dont sniff c**aine, I sniff propane
Keep me ga**ed up, and I'm keepin my cash up
Shorty give me too much brains, keepin me a**ed up (ohhhh)
So if you wit it I can hit it and go
And call you from the hood later when I'm huggin a ho
You see, ain't nothin funny man, all about my money man
Dressed up like a rabbit told the b**h that she in bunny land
You see that popper got her feelin herself
Literally god she feelin herself (oh god)

[Hook]

Back up, cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a
Back up, cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a
Back up, cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a
Back up, cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a
Back up, cuz I'mma smack this muthaf**a

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