Cypress Hill Puppet Master
Dr. Dre I spark like a blunt s tip, somethin cavi Makin Greene like Mitch, gives rap vocals dispatch With every attempt, to have this game shook up When Dre cook up, every thug look up Chronic got me on tilt, eyes bloodshot, heavy built Lay a nigga out like quilt, clear to gill I rock for rollers, from lowriders to Henny toasters Cut off dead weight to keep my formulas kosher Accept no imitations Dre losin his stack Is slim as chances, of Michael Jackson gettin his black fans back My reputation s like a T
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