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I'm top of the line, realistic, get never smooth Ring, ding, ring M.O.P. comin' through and Roses, hit 'em, hit 'em up kid for real Say what, say what, say what, I'm blue steel
lord, Ice master, quick to blast ya Thoroughbreds wit cold as Alaska F A G's get down to they knees M.O.P. to the kid, yeah, cock and squeeze
I'm here to make moves, I never fake moves, I like to break In half, put 'em on they ass if they never pay time to get rid of you fly talk Fuckin' with Fame, you be the next on the sidewalk
I make 'em simmer down, whenever I into town And speak for my love niggas in the crowd I'm dedicated, never over challenged My violent, lyrics'll knock you over balance
I whet emcees like Vietnamese but yet they coke when they provoke me to squeeze Lil Fame represent the would suck so hard They put on the face of the earth
Out to hit ya, split ya, hell I get ya Fuck the frame, I blow ass out the picture So keep your eyes focused on this dosage I'm comin' through to a hip hop spot near you
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Yo it's the famous Niggas born to kill from the ill of town So you best get steel, it's ill The street is real son
You have to go get it wit it, fool, stick to ya gunz, now Lifestyles of a child for ill crews and
Kid I ain't got nothing to I been to my peoples up in them shavs Up in them Javs bring it Clack, clack, salute, raise
I you don't, don't, yep, yep But you can't fuck around, around It take a lot to have natural sound Bam, bam, motherfucker we didn't
We laid back in the cut Stuck some up our sleeve Please, we roll deep, we squeeze Predict them [Incomprehensible] niggas around to sink a fucking
What I feel is I do and G I see, I hafta straighten your ass out to I wish, I would let a nigga mine Where my niggas is that live on the front line
Hardcore raw, B Boy quick on the draw Like the late great Le Roy when my nigga was on the scene More ammunition passed through his ass than the average the ill parks, fool, where the steel start to ruckus Deal a whole steel for you
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