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Ricky Ticky Toc

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Ricky Ticky Toc

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Once you call my name out things will never be the sameThey should have never let us get off foot in this gameEver since I was introduced to rap musicI been missin' a screw like Bishop and JuiceI could lose it at any momentThose who know me know itSo they probably told you go with the flow just so that, I don't explode andhave another episode where I let it go as far as the one with Benzino didI'm waitin' for that next beef, I'm cocked, locked and loadedI'm ready to go so bad I'm goin' bananasMy dick's so hard Anna Nicole could use it to fuckin' pole vault withOh shit, I mean when she was still bloatedBefore they cut her stomach open and lipoed itAnybody I throw flames at, gets a name it's a game'Cause they know that they don't spit the sameIt's a shame, what people do for 10 minutes of fameEveryday it's the same thingPeople in this game try to buddy buddy usJust to get close enough to study usEverybody just wants to have somethin' to do with thatThey all tryin' to get that stampThey after that Shady/Aftermath moneyIt's like a monopolyThey probably just now finally understand how to rob fully50 Cent was like a fuckin' jackpot for meAnd Dre, it's like we hit the fuckin' lotteryAnd a damn slot machine at the same time as each otherWhy the fuck you think we ride like we brothersWhen we rhyme with each otherIn time we discovered that we have more in commonthen we thought with each otherBoth robbed of our mothersOur fathers ain't want usWhat was wrong with us, was it our fault'cause we started thinkin' God doesn't love usTwo odd motheruckers who just happened to meet at the right timeWhat a coincidence, 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica QueensI still remember the call up in ??? 'causeBig L had just got popped just a month beforeIf 50 lives he's gettin' dropped from ColumbiaTwo years later me and Doc had to come and ah, operateThat's when he popped up a number oneAnd we ain't never gonna stop if you wonderin'Even if I'm under the gunYou ain't gotta agree all the time with me or see eye to eyeThere'll always be animosity between you and IBut see the difference is, if it is I could give a shitStill gonna conduct motherfuckin' business as usualEgo's aside, 'fore I bruise 'em allSwallow your pride 'fore I step on it wit' shoes you call Nike'sEarth links , how do you like these?You gotta love them, look at the bottom of 'em they're like cleatsStompin', I been rompin' since Tim Dogg was, hollerin' "Fuck Compton"I was whilin', freestylin', back when, they was still makin', Maxell cassettesIt wasn't even raps Elvis yetThat tells us that, any doubts in your head that seals the shitRicky-Ticky-Toc-Ticky-Ticky-TocStill with the Diggy-Diggy-Doc-Diggy-Diggy-DocAnd you don't stopBy: BuNNy_SsHady*
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