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1] Yeah Yeah, It's Ya' Boy Boy, to 'em I maybe the steroids is finally gettin' to him Or maybe it's people all the Hard raps Or maybe it's the tank top with the Bra he's really beleiving he's a thieve'n like the dude he stole his from ain't the same none Nothing's hardbody about him, He's like So can't we all off all his white Goodmen Now I can and just wait till his dissolve Or I can go and get ya thick (Broad) No involved I get you offed for a clip, No involved or we can it one further, get queens invovled Where they know he never to Jail, Never over a banger He went to bootcamp, not in pop the Gansgters like Yayo who stayed in D.C and you can ask up in D.C But I guess he's a tough guy now, The Kids but doing that of Jail time is easy but it's not beneath me, Really I a fuck I put the whole Unit on the next Nip & Tuck (But!) to keep his in cheek, I keep it real with him punched banks in the face and he still 'em Don't worry me putting clips in the forty to whip Lloyd when fifty'll do it for me
You had to be a big Shot, Didn't Had to open up Ya' You had to be a big Shot, Didn't Had to prove it to the Had to Have the last word that You Know everything's about You had to be a big Shot, Didn't You had to be a big Shot, Ya'?
2] Far as the kid game, he to say the least mad he the west, so he diverted to the East All he talk about, Him and his Man that'll blast but you see him, He just dancing in the Background I tore Game by now the asswhole would have a change a heart Especially since I got the tape of this on change of Heart Teary eyed his shorty had a change of Heart But I something fishy, there's a con in the Air Slacks, His tongue pierced, Blonde in his Hair Who's he Playing With? Keep saying And ya' body will take the tour Reagan's did Still to get a buzz, Embarassed, The Kid's Hurtin' Reachin', He's losin' his head, He's Birkman And far as Banks & Buck, I'm duscussing 'em (Why?) I only beef with who own Publishing you a bum, and you almost done Same artist you dissing exactly's what Saw him at Summer Jam, and all he did was Walked on stage, all you heard was Chairs/ Cheers (Man, Ya'll get it) Don't be Singin' No More, You a queen, No And he even step foot in queens no more his soul, Banks, Don't be proud of Ya' Father Now we all see the power of the
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