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Lyricist: Big L
Lyrics:
I restrain the story, check it out Aiyyo five slash three o slash seven fo' (5-30-74) A little bro' was born with the mind of a psycho They first knew I was a crazy nigga When my mother came home and found out I killed the babysitter I did more crime in due time Started my life of crime, about nine going out for mine I made every little kid from my hood run I was just like that little bastard from the Good Son And my mind was cashbumped Dropped the blowdryer in the water while my moms in the bathub Then I just saluted as she electrocuted They got booted cause that's whenever I executed I was a child runnin' wild like a goosechase Punish my dad I put poison in his toothpaste Then I pick my elder sister up gave her a quick spank Then tied the little bitch in the fish tank I invited company, murdered the four guests Put a cap in each whole chest and ate their raw flesh I tell the truth I ain't lyin' man And right now I got my cousin Brian man in a fryin' pan Yeah
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