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I hear a talkin' niggaz must be mad at banks
But there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as
yous front you gon get shot down

We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G
Nigga ain't nuttin' change you move I'll blow your

niggaz don't really want war
They just walk around
'Cause I walk stuntin'
Why you think the long pump is in the for

If you really want somethin' we can show up at your front
I know my history, my family tree done said
Fuck livin' positive, negativity spreads faster
A celebrity has ta, his car

'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door like
I'm out the jar jar scopin' out the bar
Distracted see breast pokin' out the bra
Not the to go spark metal in

Start thinkin' you gangsta 'cause you hit a yellow van
Act but ya heart made a marshmellows man
Talk tough, till you get cuffed and start tellin'
Everyday I got a new and when I'm done wit her

It'll look like she dived head first in the wit it god damn
You gon wind up dead tryin' to prove shit
I put chalk ya head like a pool stick
I gotta bucks on the waist

I'm hungry like a south african fly stuck to his face
Banks in a truck full of bass
Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 ducks outta
You either get bucked or get ya ass jumped

The only tigger you is on a gas pump
I got my own slave she really got a curfew
Cook and clean for the kid silly in color purple
I you wanna pop me but but

If I hit you first, the exit wound gon be the size of a hockey
Fuck, I really hold the
I send sparks at you and I mean Emilio or Bubba
I'm aimin' for a video cover, tall bustas

A and a philly hold the smuggler
G what's up right now
The Gucci is on a newport sign upsidedown
You gotta a little harder, nigga

You wear while mine a throwback and yours is a starter
You still beg a hoe, hoe
And you mad 'cause you on oregano
You niggaz'll never

to step in my ring is brave
I don't know a thing hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave
Short stay her butt in the telly
Lace up the beef and brocclis peanut butter and

I'm about to get deal shorty know
Thats why she foamin out the grill like a Alka Seltzer
I loud around a snitch
I don't crowd a btich

The jumpsuit match wit the kicks
I been sick niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick
I call up a chick and put a child around her lips
Niggaz can't stand the fact that I'm

I kidnap the Queen from the castle and put her on the pill
Barbie at her best
Bacardi at the
I'm similar to the young Marcus Darvy at the

Useta have ta up, now I hardly got ta press
Got two guns, and both to cardiac arrest
My success got salty, salty

Blowin' steam a cup of coffee
POW get these fuckas off me

I hear a lotta talkin' niggaz must be mad at
But there only one niggaz ain't as bad as banks
Nigga yous front you gon get down

We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G
Nigga ain't nuttin
You move blow your brains

Yea Lloyd Banks what's up nigga?
It's 50 you fuckin' wit him right?
I you fuckin' wit him 'cause I said you fuckin' wit him
Thats my baby right thats my boy right there my young nigga

What's up What the fuck
I hear niggaz hollerin' that keep it real and all that
Nigga if you all that gangsta shit
Nigga we get it poppin'

Whats up nigga? Anytime
I don't a fuck if it's 4 in the afternoon
any where you see me nigga lets go