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Elpee, ya hot with one dog
Show these niggas what I'm
Show these niggas I don't
Show these what I'm like
Show these niggas I don't

these niggas what I'm like
Show these niggas I don't
Show niggas what I'm like
these niggas I don't like
Show these what I'm like
Show these I don't like

Yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm like Porter, the epitome of Alpo
AZ and Nicky Barnes, I rock sticky
I it and I cooked till my hands got numb
malt-liquor and ones
I to pay homage and wanted to play to be a fat cat
like Castro, mad cash flow
Me and 'Pone like the in the business

Niggas show love, show interest
My gun game got my to blame
I used to hop over fences and in the rain
And I'm not that that'll fuck ya dame
I'm to my niggas, hop out the car
Hand on my mac, cock back, to clap
Up in Iraq, see my niggas crack
The same scheme from Queens you livin' your dreams
You gotta sell if you're looking for fiends

I got love for
Niggas snaky
I got love for
Hoes always

I got for cliqua
Clique always
All we got is us
All we got is us

I know crips, yo crips be in Iraq
I know young and niggas like O.G. Mack
I dropped out in grade and I knew I'd be straight
I O.T. and then I copped bricks for eight
I cut black bitches off for at three weeks
I had Spanish spittin' nuts on the seats
I see Jesus in my kids but it's to me
How I see Him in them, see Him in me

I blanks out, my knight just hit the bricks
I'm not a rapper, I sell a lot of but spit
Niggas that I'm cool with, I keep a nigga hot
Say I'm on some new shit, then I the pop
The other side of the game fifty y'all
I survived behind the wall and the for y'all
Similar to, "Hurricane" harassed my life
I got a right to my ice, crash the Vipe

I got love for
Niggas always
I got love for
Hoes snaky

I got for cliqua
Clique snaky
All we got is us
All we got is us

When goes sour, I got my dog
I squeezed off, went the pound and locked my doors
I'm not scared of your guns, I got before
Niggas' jewels got little rocks like
I'm the prophet of B.I.G., but the next
I'm the in every verse spit shit get worse
You can hate me or I'd lie in a hearse
Respect my game, who the Select my name

I salute in jail, I'm big as Latrell
On the street, you need heat? Ask Will
My off the meter, we come gunnin' bullets
Whistle past your ear like police in
We the best that ever did it, the rest never it
Gettin' at a bing-time, stressed on a visit
I'm Y2K in a flesh, the at it's best
Nevertheless I pop metal to

I got for niggas
always snaky
I got love for
Hoes always

I got for cliqua
Clique always
All we got is us
All we got is us

Yeah, dedicated to Porter little brother
Who died in the and never got recognized for it
Dedicated to niggas like Cap and Perry Mason
You
You how them niggas do, Tash and corn bread supreme
You know, E Money-Bags, Y
Niggas were gettin' money, that I was growin' up tryin' to be like
Ya smell me? Word up to all them niggas

All gangster niggas, man
All them gang niggas in L.A
All them niggas in Little Rock,
Bang, bang, nigga, nothin'
I see y'all niggas, I your struggle
I went through it the way

I'm still goin' through it the way, I'm just a rapper now
People I'm legit, but I do my shit
I still gotta hustle, I still have bricks, but you know
Let's the kids, man, yeah, let's feed the kids, man
do this shit for the kids, man
I got a call now
I'm a answer my call, but I'm a just say it this
I do for the gangstas, man, for the gangstas, man