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Uhh God, uhh, what we gotta do son!
hu tI'm sayin' Word up! Make that millions fam!
No doubt! It's there for the takings son
Matter of let me get some of that beer son
We all that shit, hey yo!

44th Side convention, Queens connection the Bridge be
Any party that we in get they heady-up
V S O P immediately, extra Rob then out son is evident
We stash cream, mansions my dream

Ice 'reams gleam, love throughout the whole team
Dominate the game, have a rule, combinations
No conversation, all ya good confrontation
You hesitatin, ass spittin, that's bad

For the nigga, get out the business
You waste space, substitute here's the
We deface, smack the off ya fuckin' face
taste, send ya home back to vacate
Get your shit together plus your straight

Yo my empire strikes with the of poisonous snakes
My entire unit loaded up with snake niggas that hire
We pull off a high stakes, great escapes, expand, team downstate
Dreams are growing over and my son'll great

man I'm plannin to enhance your mindstate
The rebirth, a nigga who lived an ill
The one before me was of an even trife
My understandin, I'll raise you with precise

And put you on to the whole game of planet
But I gotta survive in order to follow thru plans to lot-o
Me and my getgo, any man tryin to stop us he get wet-o
He couldn't withstand the snake bite, is no hanky

Don't you put your hands too close and try to
I won't snap at you I'm for throats
And when you feel my 'cha sing high notes
I peeped you deep and then you got cut throats

My I live life do or die
into the eyes of a deep wiseguy
Prodigy niggas to protoges
My protege I advise ya ass to way

way for fully-auto gun spray
You're small prey, I'll easily and trap yea
This man is half mad scientist-half
Creative rhyme like poisonous cannabis

Here a toke of this daily rare roackalist
Overpower y'all, tiny like locust
Like sunlight through a magnifying glass focus em
a hole straight through ya brain and leave ya open
(Oh shit!)

And let the venom soak in you sweatin' a
And through convulsions from dope shit I write
Leavin' niggas stuck, I let
Trapped up in a web of a nigga that's

wrap you up in cocoon, you caught up in the midst
As dangerous as risky business fuckin' this
number one I put you on top of the list
You're the challenger so far I'll give you this

But peep this, what? shots that soloplex
Man down, now who dares to go
General Monk monk orders to chop necks
I send a message to my whole clique to bomb

Atomic, no time for shit
We and it's time for Vietnam bit
Ya whole alliance gets single handedly
heed to the apostle's warning word up!