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Operation Extortion Lyrics

I'ma cancel all the studios, I'ma find you in New York
You f***** it up for everybody
When I see you I'ma punch you in your f***** face
You and that other f***** a** n**** that rap witchu
I'ma catch you (?) Ensoniq or Platinum Factory
I know you be in f***** Chung King
I'ma search around m*********** D&D
[Kool Keith]
f*** you n****, criticizin my s***, talkin behind my back
Youse a weak n****, don't speak n****, face the trigger
What you know about my s***?
Why you reviewin it, why you ratin it? You f***** hatin it
Backpack a** n****, how you figure?
f*** a cypher, I get live on your favorite a** corny a** n*****
I'm a survivor, no village a** s***
m************ walkin around tryin to be Bob Marley and Lenny Kravitz
That scarf s*** around everybody's head is for f*****s
Get on stage I throw lettuce and cabbage
You f***** with bad habits
Run up on you like 10 Puerto Ricans gettin out a f***** Chevrolet
I don't play, f*** your bodyguard Big Rae
I chop your hands off and throw your f***** fingers in the ashtray
Dead-end, no backup, comin down to one-way
Chorus: Kool Keith

Operation.. extortion (4X)

[Kool Keith]
Why you curse so much n****? f*** you, duck you
loadin this m*********** tec up, there's a lot of things I must do
click up, shut the f*** up, bukka, bukka, bukka
Fake-a** cast, counterfeit b****-a**
I'ma see how long that choreographer dance s*** last
Make you take the CD's out the shelf
Come to your record release party, show you some s***
and make you p*** on yourself
No guest list, I better get past this
type of m*********** to wait outside the club
for your black dumb-a****, I'ma have a contest
See which b****-a** n**** get in they car the fastest
Strongarm your bodyguards with armed freebase smokers in a stolen Dodge
Pour gasoline down your shirt in the car garage
Yo black burn this n****
Watch how Kentucky Fried I turn this n****
Watch you sizzle like a well done (?) Frank
That's what you get for f***** with Hank
Give all your f***** credit cards, n***** with ski masks
took your mink coats at Chemical Bank
Visa America take this s*** fill up the gas tank
I told y'all I was gon' slap that m***********
and baseball bat that m***********
Your man with his bullshit mixtape ran out Hot 97 like a sucker
I'ma send a crackhead that needs money bad
at least to get one of you m************
You owe me for damage
I know a Dominican that's ready to stab your f***** manager
Catch a homicide and catch a Greyhound bus out to Canada
Chorus
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Matthew (2000)