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[Cory

Get Ready. Get Steady.
Bloody Shredded.
debted. Credently
For get jelly-spread.
The let me let it.
go medly at it.
coke addicts envy.
n nicole richie n habit.
cass, a lotta rappers militant, n be itchin' addicts .
nuthin but wood on da shelves like a kitchen cabinet.
if i feel da static. i the matic. yall gets the static.
the cal. will go sporedic. (bling). thats not so
come to no establishment.
U broke-nose, for tryin' to mike my Ozone.
behold
shit im *heared* as an terrorist
im tool when im trying to bring yall Hailly Marias
Take a risk brew fever*, stare at dis.
u dont live M.O.B. . . u nuthin but a therapist.
N*** my M.O.B. get money. even no T. no penalty.
no C. that dinero B. That all i see mentally.
i yall from manual to automatic physically.
chemistry infiltrate my men in street.
we in da - you industry.
LARCENY, militia N****. wit us.
if not, cass put em on sum whole nother from us.
Bags.

Yeah, That's What I'm Talkin' Cory Gunz,
We Refresh These Niggas Memories,
I Guess They Got Amnesia And Forgot That We Bout Our Business. Get Em'

I got my hand on my damn
And i coped a gun so big it could kill handcock/
I a rat, me talkin to the damn cops/
Is like lewis Fericon hamhocks/
Imma gorilla but im than a damn fox/
Been cool pre-school playin in the sand box/
Imma hustla i used to hand tha na'
I can stand on the corner sellin after gram ha'/
And no im not japan ha'/
It just look like its in me/ cuz i keep the hasian in me/
I been in jail, I got a couple 100 ^ n me/
But i keep the ak and the razor wit me/
I ball hard so ballers is afraid to stick me/
Cuz if i get fouled ill probubly the teck/
And you can be the next nigga ill shoot to
I wild-out,But if i foul out ill the ref/
Im happy when im in the coupe' but the roof
Cuz i always put them down the trunk is i put them now/
I got doe, ever since 0 put a pound in my
I been the man, you should put the on my dome/
im on the phone havin conference wit millionare "yeah" looked what i accomplished ya'll/
And i aint take a life i got a contience ya'll/
the cops send you ^ north like the compass ya'll/
I was 17 living out in ya'll/
Signed to RuffRiders wit a flow was bonkers ya'll/
I can even lie, you can BMY, you can ask too, SB and kiss too/
you can ask DMX, the female Pitt 2/ and they'll let you all the battles i had to get threw/
You can ask dragon sheek about how i had to
thousands of muffuckaz, YUP, man i had the
But aint no in battlin'/
And i had to
I can spit but i had to make a hit record/
And now i make hit record after hit And i make chicks get naked like this check it/
I juss lick my on some LL shit/
and make em' laugh on david chappelle shit/
and they be on lets go to the hotel shit/
and i em' hard dick on some just got out of jail shit/
The innocent man, in the Can/
And i neva made a statement been on the stand/
And its all about the benjamins man...real
and you dude walk in my timbalands man/
and m y sneeks dont fit the streets dont fuck wit you/
And i sip
And i throw back
and pot the color of a Apple Jacks box/
I rap but i sold rocks/
And had the block like the frogs on the honey smacks box/
YOU EM"....BODY BAGS!!!!!!!!!!