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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 there for the son
Matter of fact let me get 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 cream, mansions fulfill my dream

Ice gleam, spread love throughout the whole team
the game, let's 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 the briefcase
We deface, smack the off ya fuckin' face
Tainted taste, send ya home back to
Get shit together plus your mind straight

Yo my empire strikes with the strength of poisonous
My entire loaded up with snake niggas that hire stakes
We pull off a stakes, great escapes, expand, shift team downstate
Dreams are growing over and my live great

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

And put you on to the whole game of 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 withstand the snake bite, there is no hanky

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

My formula I live do or die
into the eyes of a deep wiseguy
Prodigy turnin' to protoges
My protege I ya ass to make way

Make way for fully-auto gun
You're prey, I'll easily bait and trap yea
This man is half mad sane
Creative labyrinth like poisonous cannabis

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

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

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

But peep this, Fatal shots that soloplex
Man down, now who dares to go
Like General Monk orders to chop necks
I send a message to my clique to bomb shit

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