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"You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I'm gonna kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 3x)[Apache]Aw shit, it's time to get (Dum dum!)If you took what you got, lick a shot (Pump pump!)When the dough is low, we go (Stick up, stick up!)You get knocked on the block, we say (Big up, big up!)Check the misfit, time to rip shitTime to get with the nitwit lyrical lunaticIn the street I stay strong cause I'm armedWith a nine, what up nig? You must be out of your fucking mindI'm much more than you expect, kidTo identify your ass they'll have to use your fucking dental recordsSo step up, come come, don't be bashfulI got a steel toe and you can get an assfulCause if it's me you think you're better thanYou'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing, stuffy head, get your ass with medicineYou can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me freeSo I can continue my MC killing spreeThe police, they try to keep me in the clink, yoI got 'em ducking and bucking, so I don't think soI bust your whole shit if you're not kindStomping comp? You must be out of your FUCKING mind! "You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)[Kool G. Rap]Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a chain gang>From outta Sang Sang to make your motherfucking brains hangTry to diss this, then you'll enlist for the stiffsSnatch your bitch up at Crystal and then I fuck her with a pistolA nigga with heart, walk through a park in the darkFuck the drug marks stomping me, I'll play your fucking heart, so be smartCut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying downWhen everybody else is sittingSo who's the next man to hit? I slip in a banana clipAnd I hit, come and get your bandana splitShit, fuck, bitch who's the snitch?You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a fucking ditchWith motherfucking maggots with the rest of them faggotsCause your license to kill was from Tagget'sI warned a brother of another brother's glockAnd I said "What's up, duck?" And I had my motherfucking gun cockedSo be a sport, another lesson drugHolding down the fort and a stupid-ass nigga got caughtSo he made prime time cause I had the nineYeah, you must be out of your FUCKING mind! "You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)[Fat Joe]Sucker back up, a real motherfucker's on stageI shoot the gift like a motherfucking 12 guageNiggas know I'm versatileNo question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner styleHanging motherfuckers with a mic cordI'm a rap lord, suckers always get me boredSaying that they that and thisAyo they get me pissed, cause motherfuckers ain't jack shitI'm here to represent the Boogie DownMaking niggas leave town before sundownAnd if you don't listen, GI'll stick a knife up your ass like "American Me"I'm serving motherfuckers like WimbletonI shock a crowd like a bottle of insulinAnd niggas always get me vexedI'm tired of motherfuckers trying to sound like Das EfxYou'd better hold your own, childCause I'm laying suckers like rugs and tilesThis is the bigger nigger with the mad linesYou step to me? You must be out of your FUCKING mind! "You must be out your fucking mind, man" "I'm a kick your ass" "Hey you, come here" (Repeat 2x)[Fat Joe]Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East Coast styleFat Joe, G. Rap, and ApacheYou step to us, you must be out of your FUCKING mind!(gunshots)more