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Word, word. This web be tha homepage legit
Of a big bad motha fucka who you know won't quit.
I'm a one man army, my own A-Team
You know I'm in tha house when all tha bitches start to scream
Yo, I'm a hardcore street hustla from Russia
Best aks somebody or I'll bust ya
When I'm not firin' my gat at you sick imitators
I be making all the ladies into chronic masturbators
You know bitches be all over this tip
Like a addict about to take that hit, make dat trip.
Babe you know I'll hit your spot so let's see you shake that ass!
All my homies crank it up, make it hot, smoke dat grass!
Cause Vereschaga's on top, yeah, tha dopest white masta
Don't cross me foo' or it'll be yo' own disasta
So check out my web page, its got pictures and sheeit
You a crazy-mad sucka if you don't take time to see it
Ain't nobody matchin' these skeelz
Tight coding and scripting gives that Gates fucka chills
Yo, before we get this party throbbin' off tha hook
You best leave yo' name on my sick guestbook!
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