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[Cory

Get Ready. Get Steady.
Spaghetti Shredded.
Heavy debted.
For get jelly-spread.
The let me let it.
go Lindsey at it.
addicts with envy.
n nicole n britneys habit.
cass, a lotta seem militant, n be itchin' addicts .
puttin nuthin but wood on da 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.
embarrassment
shit im *heared* as an terrorist
im tool when im trying to bring yall Hailly Marias
Take a *eating brew fever*, stare at dis.
u dont M.O.B. . . u nuthin but a queer therapist.
N*** my M.O.B. get that money. no T. no penalty.
no C. that dinero B. That all i see mentally.
i shift yall from to automatic physically.
cant infiltrate my men in street.
we in da - you industry.
LARCENY, N****. march wit us.
if not, cass put em on sum whole chart from us.
Bags.

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

I got my on my damn cock/
And i coped a gun so big it probubly kill handcock/
I a rat, me talkin to the damn cops/
Is like lewis Fericon hamhocks/
gorilla but im slicker than a damn fox/
Been cool since pre-school in the sand box/
Imma hustla i used to hand tha na'
I can stand on the corner sellin gram gram ha'/
And no im not from japan
It just like its asian in me/ cuz i keep the hasian in me/
I been in jail, I got a 100 dayz ^ n me/
But i still the ak and the razor wit me/
I ball so other ballers is afraid to stick me/
Cuz if i get fouled ill probubly shoot the
And you can be the nigga ill shoot to def/
I wild-out,But if i foul out ill shoot the
Im happy when im in the coupe' but the depressed/
Cuz i always put them the trunk is where i put them now/
I got doe, ever since 0 put a in my hand/
I been the man, you put the crown 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/
Plus the cops send you ^ north like the ya'll/
I was 17 out in yanker 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 2/ and they'll let you know all the battles i had to get threw/
You can ask dragon sheek how i had to eat/
of muffuckaz, YUP, man i had the streets/
But no money in battlin'/
And i had to
I can spit reckless but i had to a hit record/
And now i make hit record hit record/ And i make chicks get naked like this check it/
I juss lick my on some LL shit/
and make em' on some david chappelle shit/
and they be on some lets go to the hotel
and i give em' hard dick on some just got out of shit/
The innocent man, in the Can/
And i made a statement never been on the stand/
And its all about the benjamins man...real
and you dude cant walk in my man/
and m y sneeks dont fit the streets dont fuck wit you/
And i sip
And i throw back
and smoke pot the color of a Apple box/
I rap but i sold crack
And had the block jumpin like the frogs on the smacks box/
YOU EM"....BODY BAGS!!!!!!!!!!