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Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Who they be checking for, dawg Look at the stats and my repertoire, dawg One phone call, I'll be at your front door with the whole fucking cast from the Reservoir Dogs Ughhh, 'Cuzzi the king of the jungle (holy shit!) I pick up the brick when you fumble Now who the fuck gonna stop me, new Kamikaze Whipping in the 'Saki, cocky Notice you niggas been being defiant Forgot I'm a giant my nigga, like Jeremy Shockey (woo!) Your girl is my personal servant (hold my shit!) But she is not getting no service 'Cuzzi Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! The golden child's back in this bitch Lantz layed the pad and I tackle the shit All my hoes, they play scrabble and strip SongtexteHave them showroom orgies, they can raffle my kids But dont wear no panties 'round 'Cuzzi (hold my kids!) My bitch is Italy, she go tell her daddy she fucking a moulie If I don't make a milli off this rapping shit, I'm hitting licks It's only me and Lantz so we just do that 50/50 split All that extra bullshit y'all be talking, y'all can miss me with My pants forever sag, so all these hoes can see me hold my dick 'Cuzzi bitch Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Holy shit! Holy shit! Woo! Holy shit! Woo! Aus Songtexte Mania