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Dead Wrong (slowed) - Sakura
Relax and take notes
While I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke gunsmoke gunsmoke
Biggie smalls for mayor
The rap slayer the hooker layer
************ say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace
Smack the ***** in the face
Take her Gucci bag
And the north face off her back
Jab her if she act
Funny with the money
Oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya
I just want the paper
The Visa capisce-ah I'm out like the vapors
Who's the one you call Mr Macho
The head honcho swift fists like Cu-macho
I got so much style
I should be down with the stylistics
Make up to break up
Niggas need to wake up
Smell the Indonesia beat you to a seizure
Then **** your moms hit the skins to amnesia
She don't remember ****
Just the two hits
Her hittin' the floor
And me hittin' the clits
Suckin' on the tits
Had the hooker beggin' for the d**k
And your moms ain't ugly
Love my d**k got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of
House of pain and Bobby Brown
I was humpin' around and jumpin' around
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man
She said B-I-G then I bust in her E-Y-E
You're dead wrong