.One, two, three, four>Grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on Goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old school shit from junior high
One, two, three, four>Jersey's finest in the house, punchlines and metaphors
Make your foul ice grill, thug.
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