O.c.fuzed chapter 3 Lyrics
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O.c.fuzed chapter 3 Lyricsby Freestyle Buy album CD: Other Songs T - V check it out, intro to tha third chapter, which contains most violence to the O.C.Fuzed minds, with the transitional rhymes that'll bring physiological karma causin drama to you and your fuckin baby momma, it slides like this, dont test me with your gay attitude cuz nigga i aint feelin it who the fuck do you assume your fuckin wit manifest, discovered the G-E-O-R-G-E bootleg crips and bloods trying to pull me down with gravity but what ya dont know is that i be fuckin ya'll spinal cord out wit the radius frequency i hold a 5.0 desert eagle and the homie, a double edged samuri sword is what we be strap-a-lin an, lame ass gangs is what we be slash-a-lin and clap-a-lin, (dj) fr,fr,erra,raa,erra,fresh out the fuckin boat makin yo momma give us deep throat 1 stroke she chokes causin you to suffer a heightened awareness outlaws around the corner writing you in our hit list Gomez Assasin obliterating all you bitches wit mad fists handle the basic which need you to face it, at dark when you be sleepin thats when swoon be creepin tearin off your arm like an alley cat hangin you from the back so take that as a personal fact if it werent for fag ass laws the silent assasins be fuckin murderin yo foo's swoon be readin the 4:20 biblical verse causing havoc on natures earth the only ones bringing killin to ya first sparkin the bowl to burn 50 caskets for you, tables are turned gibs burst into pieces charged with W-E-E-D as a result to your death J.B.G slices your body parts til nothings left so toon later for chapter four if your yearning for fuckin more!
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