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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 n britneys habit.
cass, a rappers seem militant, n be itchin' addicts .
puttin nuthin but wood on da shelves like a cabinet.
if i da static. i peel the matic. yall gets the static.
the cal. will go sporedic. (bling). thats not so
to no compatible establishment.
U broke-nose, for tryin' to mike my Ozone.
embarrassment
shit im *heared* as an terrorist
im poppa's tool when im trying to bring Hailly Marias
a risk *eating brew fever*, stare at dis.
u dont live M.O.B. . . u but a queer therapist.
my M.O.B. get that money. even no T. no penalty.
when no C. dinero B. That all i see mentally.
i shift yall from 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' Bout Gunz,
We Gotta Refresh Niggas Memories,
I Guess They Got And Forgot That We Bout Our Business. Lets Get Em'

I got my hand on my cock/
And i a gun so big it could probubly kill handcock/
I aint a rat, me to the damn cops/
Is like lewis Fericon hamhocks/
Imma but im slicker 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 sellin gram after gram ha'/
And no im not from ha'/
It just look like its asian in me/ cuz i the hasian in me/
I in jail, I got a couple 100 dayz ^ n me/
But i still keep the ak and the wit me/
I ball hard so other ballers is to stick me/
Cuz if i get fouled ill probubly the teck/
And you can be the next ill shoot to def/
I wild-out,But if i foul out ill the ref/
Im happy im in the coupe' but the roof depressed/
Cuz i always put them down the trunk is i put them now/
I got doe, ever since 0 put a in my hand/
I been the man, you should put the crown on my
im on the phone havin conference wit millionare "yeah" looked what i accomplished ya'll/
And i aint tryna take a life i got a ya'll/
Plus the cops send you ^ north the compass ya'll/
I was 17 living out in yanker
Signed to RuffRiders wit a flow was bonkers ya'll/
I can even lie, you can BMY, you can ask swiss too, SB and too/
you can ask DMX, the female Pitt 2/ and they'll let you know all the i had to get threw/
You can ask dragon about how i had to eat/
of muffuckaz, YUP, man i had the streets/
But aint no money in
And i had to
I can reckless but i had to make a hit record/
And now i make hit record after hit record/ And i chicks get naked like this check it/
I juss my lips on some LL shit/
and make em' on some david chappelle shit/
and they be on some go to the hotel shit/
and i em' hard dick on some just got out of jail shit/
The man, been in the Can/
And i neva a statement never 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 you/ the dont fuck wit you/
And i sip
And i back shots/
and smoke pot the of a Apple Jacks box/
I rap but i sold rocks/
And had the block jumpin like the frogs on the smacks box/
YOU EM"....BODY BAGS!!!!!!!!!!