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Hoc N Pucky

This song is by Slum Village and appears on the album Fan-Tas-Tic Vol 1 (2006).

Yo, plea-plea, plea-plea, please listen to my demo
I got a flow that goes, ain't nobody droppin' no lyrics
Niggaz they fear me because I represent Jah
Yo when you hear this you better pump it in your car

Blah blah blah blah blah blah-weee, yo
My momma told me that these niggaz tried to rob her at the liquor sto'

Check me out, HOO, RAHHHH, ah
Check me out, uh, check me out
HUHHHH, what you want, ah
Yo check me out, check it out
UHH, check ah
(Why does it have to be so damn)
Mon-stah is raw~! to...

Rough enough to crush a nigga's tree trunks
Aww my man, no time to think what she wants
I'll be damned, Stan, remember we ran
Eveywhere, God damnit I said we ran
Across streets... bzzzzzzzzzzzzzt
There go my pager blowin' up with the bill that's obese
What did your momma see, {?}, fat-ass
Really, should've, left your ass, in there
It's a mosh, let's torture my niggaz
Ooh, God damnit I said Ooh
Do you know the things that I can do to you?
I can make you cry like your momma do
And for the wild, my style, is monumental
As my flow, is fuckin' up, instrumentals
I leave it superbad 'cause I know he know
Take it easy, they don't they don't (they don't)
They don't they don't
They don't - they don't they don't (they don't)
They don't they don't
They don't - they don't
They - they - they - they - they...

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