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Yo, do it
We gon' do one
Let the beat for a minute though
Will, him in the from the town
FaceMob in bitch, 'bout to tear shit down
Uh-huh, yeah, it is, yeah

Still the truth in the game, ain't a damn changed
Prone to tote heat up and then flames
Double the O.G. of a thug thang
Bitches who know me know how I do

Still, fuckin' James, we roll in this shit hard
I up the south, he locked the fifth ward
and cocked, I'm known to be a block bleeder
Known to get paper and I ain't fin' to neither

I got Ferrari's, drive and shit
got horses, golf courses and shit
Eat shrimp, steak, crab, raw and shit
And still fuck around with all my in the bricks

International nigga, I in and out the States
Kingston, Brazil, bitches feedin' me
I can cut it and bake, all I is some soda, a plate
A microwave, Pyrex and a

You can get it how you it, what I'm spittin' is free
I need to hold in court what I can hold in the streets
Niggaz know how I was so ain't no question in these
Consequences you gon' face when niggaz with me

One for the niggaz wanna me up
Two for the bitches toss me up
Three for the tryin' to get my mail
Wanna send me to so they can lock me up

Four for the hoes who wanna block my
Five for the snitch who went and that dime
Six for the suckers who ain't got no
That's a shame, that's why he hatin' on mine

From the north to the south, I don't need no
You bitches get out of line, I'ma yo' asses
Look man, I ain't the huffin' type
put that pistol in your motherfuckin' life

Mayor, can I call my crib, I be gettin' them
Fuckin' the finest hoes can fit in some jeans
Take an interest in politics, and Van Gogh
Shoot a motherfucker up and go vote

They say is the spice of life
So we'll fuck the broads and lay pipe to the whites
Puerto Ricans and Latinos, and Filipinos
What is y'all trippin fo'? is pussy

I ain't come where you live to shoot you in your sleep
I know in yo' hood that'll do you for me
Youse a bitch-made born with no nutsac
I'm a stand up cat, that's on the one

One for the niggaz wanna me up
Two for the bitches wanna me up
Three for the tryin' to get my mail
Wanna send me to jail so can lock me up

for the hoes who wanna block my shine
Five for the snitch who and dropped that dime
Six for the who ain't got no game
a goddamn shame, that's why he hatin' on mine

Spot a fine-ass and I'm scoopin' her up
You can on me nigga if you're stupid enough
But I'll be in your bed receivin' hate from your woman
You could bust in, but not I'm cummin'

'Cause I'm everywhere, in her hair, on her face
On her earring, even on the motherfuckin'
Keep it playa a playa, let me get my nut
After that, you could kill the bitch, I don't give a

Yes indeed, Chuck good weed
If it ain't Hydro get the out the do'
You niggaz drink a few and your faculty slow
I down the whole fuckin' bottle it's H2O

Got the heart and the steel and the will to
I'm the big man with the big ol' nuts
Don't fuck with bitch-mades, too for that
Got the and the name but I still will Jack, nigga

One for the niggaz cross me up
Two for the bitches toss me up
Three for the people to get my mail
Wanna send me to jail so they can me up

Four for the who wanna block my shine
Five for the snitch who went and dropped dime
Six for the suckers who got no game
a goddamn shame, that's why he hatin' on mine