step right up, just give me 5 bucks//
and i'll let you star in my game show//
no cunts allowed, but brings blunts in pounds//
'cause you know i don't mess with no skank hoe's//
i got the same foes as before, with the lame flows//
and they always dress in plain clothes//
no style for them, they ain't wild on pens//
they just fake who they are 'cause i say so//
and if you party with us, pour some gin in a cup//
but you better not pay with no pacos//
'cause it's canada here, we got a tan on our rear's//
'cause we're on the streets, you better lay low//
and if you're messin' with our crew, we're a weapon in the booth//
we're like a rocket launcher in halo//
with unlimited rounds, so we're winning this now//
you motherfucker's should have really stayed home//
Copywright: Steven Spagnuolo 2008
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