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Yeah, whoo
AR, rifle style
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Darkseid
Uh, uh

Uh, AR, rifle style (Doo-doo-doo), make your car spiral out (Vyoom, vyoom)
I can tell he not about YSL, slime him out (Ewok, ewok)
Time to die (Ha), no hiding out, ride, or die, riding out (Vyoom, vyoom)
Running up inside your house, put my gun inside your mouth (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
She rappin, tryna do a verse (No-no), fuck rappin imma shoot him first (Bah)

Clap him then I hit reverse, masters of the universe (Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom)
Thick to your head and blam (Boom), sticks on the telegram (Boom, boom)
Sticks in my leather pants (Doo-doo-doo-doo), bitch I'm the weather man (Ewok, ewok)

I'm on the back street-street, black tinted, black jeep (Skrt-skrt-skrt-skrt)
On the back street-street, black tinted, black jeep (Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
Goin skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, beep, beep, beep (Vyoom, vyoom)
Goin skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt (Vyoom, vyoom)

Start the engine, get the car warmed up (Skrt-skrt-skrt-skrt)

Spark the Smith and Wesson, while your car parked up (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
And my blood cold, whole body sparked up (Splash, splash)
Got the snub nose every time I walk up (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
Two steps and two steps, one runnin, one walking (Vyoom, vyoom)
Two TECs and two TECs, one sparkin, one barkin (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Right-left, and right-left, white friends run on ya (No-no, no-no)
Right-left, right-left, Big Sleezy run on ya (Vyoom, vyoom)

Back street-street, black tinted, black jeep (Skrt-skrt-skrt-skrt)
On the back street-street, black tinted, black jeep (Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)

Goin skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, beep, beep, beep (Vyoom, vyoom)
Goin skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, yeah (Vyoom, vyoom)

Welcome to the yearly KAMP KRYSTAL LAKE one on one firearm showdown
Proudly sponsored by Klean Up Krew (Ha, I would kill you motherfucker)
In this arena we have waved the firearm ban, set in place by the government of Magonia (Forget about it yeah, forget about it, put him in a- imma put you in a basket, feed him to the fishes)
Only the best in their class will survive
In this corner, with the white trunks, we have the holy one, the chosen one, Sleezus Christ with his hundred round drum switchy (Lets get it over with motherfucker, let's go motherfucker, let's get it over with)

In the other corner, with the red trunks, we have the Big Sleez Turn Your Face Swiss Cheese with his 9mm, and his Glock 17
Let the Glock-Off commence
3-2-1 (Come on!)
The winner is-

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