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Y'all wanna hear the beat, right? Bring the beat back! You was jealous it's all your fault What more can I say? You was jealous it's all your fault What more can I say?
Mmmm, I'm back for the payback, black Ready to attack, so to your jaw I start to mack Its the mutherfucking Compton psycho So suckers who be sounding so wack, don't try to bite, yo You'll play the bitch and I'll play the pimp Then I'll be pimping your ass to make money real fast Cause to the homies you just don't hit Can't get juice with that doo-wap pop shit Geah nigga, I just won't quit My rap is bomb ass chronic, 10 dollars a hit Try to diss fool and I'll shut you down Put on a big nose fool cause its time to clown So now I gots to break my mutherfucking foot off In your ass because you came back too soft They say you can't teach an old dog new tricks Well this trick is new, its the duck sick 2
You can get your duck sick You can get your duck sick
Now watch me fuck up your program And you'll be saying 'damn i lost my luck.' Now your ass is stuck, mutherfucker By the Compton gangsta of rap. Raised in the hood Always up to no good I need to peel a cap, so I kill some Poor unfortunate fool with the nine gun You come fake, fuck with Eiht, you gots no clout Keep talking shit as I buss your fucking mouth Now fool what kinda move was that? I see your quick to talk shit, yeah boy I'm quick to pull the gatt Claiming my city, oh what a pity And the way you shout out just sounds shitty So nigga, slow your mutherfucking roll Fuck you with a pole, with the rhymes you stole So gather up your homies, him him and him and you Geah, its the duck sick 2
You can get your duck sick (Geah) You can get your duck sick You can get your duck sick You can get your duck sick
I don`t believe it, another mutherfucker On the rap shelf done fucked hisself Just squeezed in like a bitch I guess thats why he raps with a high pitch I just can't figure How the punk ever think he could fuck this nigga You're short, shorter than short, sorry punk Still blast that ass when the Ides got me drunk Just keep getting it, don`t stop sucking Too soon punk or Eiht'll start fucking Your weak old shit that won't last You won't hang as I slap your bitch ass So get ready, cause its your mutherfucking calling You and your wack ass crews 'll start falling Geah drop to your knees, because we ain't through Get a grip, do it Quik, the mutherfucking duck sick 2
You can get your duck sick (Geah) You can get your duck sick You can get your duck sick You can get your duck sick
We outta here Get the duck sick Get the duck sick Get the duck sick
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