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Uhh God, uhh, y'know we gotta do son!
Y'know hu tI'm sayin' Word up! that millions fam!
No doubt! It's only for the takings son
of fact let me get some of that beer son
We drunk all shit, hey yo!

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

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

For the game nigga, get out the
You space, substitute here's the briefcase
We deface, smack the smile off ya fuckin'
Tainted taste, send ya home to vacate
Get your shit together your mind straight

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

Little man I'm plannin to 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 of this planet
But I gotta survive in order to follow thru to live 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

you put your hands too close and try to approach
I snap at you I'm goin for throats
And when you feel my 'cha sing high notes
I you from deep and then you got cut throats

My I live life do or die
Stare into the of a deep wiseguy
Prodigy turnin' niggas to
My I advise ya ass to make way

Make way for gun spray
You're small prey, easily bait and trap yea
This man is mad scientist-half sane
Creative labyrinth like poisonous cannabis

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

And let the venom soak in you start a
And goin' through convulsions from dope shit I
Leavin' stuck, I let spit
Trapped up in a web of a that's sick

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

But peep this, Fatal shots that soloplex
Man down, now who to go next?
Like General 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 gets single handedly bomb-ded
Take to the apostle's warning word up!