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Ain't no time to waste, we in the
All my peoples wit me, they try to get to place
M.f.c., way for life, I'm here to let you
don't wait for nobody, we tryin to get dough
You didn't hear about force crushin
The ones you couldn't trust son, we just start
Eliminate the weed, firm wit my scrum
'cause I want all my peoples to live long

[lidu
These bitches be my telephone love, and I got to admit it
heard it's lidu rock, now ya niggas on my did-ick
Ya to quit it, I cock gats then watch 'em spit it
To it, ya ass in half, so come get wit it
It's representative who never lack, no
Bring on your wife, your baby moms, I blow back right out
I be the with fout, the one o, so you know
I tear the veins out ya ass, like I'm triple

I run wit the wildest, plus stylish, of way back
Whip whop, big joe, my uptown
Wit niggas got they tongue numb stashin the cracks
I was throwin papi store down wit the tape gat
I move up from that, now I legal trap
up in mutual bonds, stocks and rap
Still I get from my man, when I'm broke for smoke
And catch a dice game in the pj's, keep the bankin

[top dog big
Yo, tension, when I'm wit my shark fishin
competition, wit lines from my composition
Not to mention, I'm comprehension
Boy, I mc's, then extort them for they pension
For instance, I turn a master to a
Through the fenceless, that go against this, is senseless
I'm out blastin, my word like a mack ten
You ain't laughin, splashin my jewels like a
Perfect flex, on neck niggas that claim
That ya done mastered the game, but ya
That shit on purpose, snipe who deserve it
niggas nervous, my m.f.c. at ya service

Yo, I got ya rap fags under pressure
Shake it earthquake, richter scale couldn't measure
Who let the, out the cage, sharks swimmin thru ya sector
you like back catchers, head snuff rock nester
Forever be the
Bring a marvel trouble, us wet the set up
Calm ya heifer, get that bitch a check up the neck up
I sell ya whole crew, black eyes like uncle
But it ain't zebra, be ya knowin beaver
phones, jewels, everything but ya sneakers
Keep those, po-po, I break ya jaw
Run m.f.c., muthafucka, we no laws

News flash, for all ya bitch niggas who bruise
I twist ya sensitive ass, 'cause you won't last in the arena
Caught between and dreaming, scheming
Get by my team when you least expect it
Flip the script then I wreck
Caught you by surprise, now and respect this
Don't sweat this, 'cause tek just scoop me up in the
'cause you slept when I was makin connections
Travelin the u.s., linkin up with some of the truest
Revolutionist, stay ready to do this
So do this

Sean price in the house nigga, never that
If that nigga keep riffin, split his shit back
The way you get that, rap from, don't make me slap
Niggas up in the face, til my people wit the come
the producer, who like to looper
Type a shit, that make the world act stupid
You try to me son, you get a baby, when I got
Crazy guns, aimin them shits at your muthafuckin
Flamin 'em, but in the run, do nine blamin 'em
For the shit they do, 'cause they claimin into datin son
Maybe one of niggas just might see the ruckus, but fuck it
All ya niggas corny as hell, so suck dick

holiday]
The few of the men, the greater the share of
Same shit up in cloud, when ya marijuana
I never bow down, 'cause chow needs to hold down
I swatted them hoe, make the of the tottin
My microphone is smokin a glow skull
clums in this rap shit, get dethroned
Empty headed, before ya sweatbands is
Test the top gun, one, nigga, forget it

wondah]
Ya niggas suck dick, my crew be on some I don't a fuck shit
All boppin our shit to that new rock and ruck
Me and hold strong been down for to
We done seen these bitches outside, now come and gone
Now get me wrong, I like when I move
Run out to my shows in
Come out to my hotel and take off they
Participatin in all the big
That's how it goes, we sip back beers
drink rhyme tek and steele, and they ain't been out for years

[louieville
I get son, and set it on the scene
it's he, hennyville from n.y.c.
Put it out, a.g. enemy
Fo fuck wit m.f.c., you get
Crip carrey, I know ya niggas hear me
I put it on dust to dawn, to stay worried
Row he blow, row just like moby
Dick in the dirt, to run the planet like
Ya in it lonely, shootin shots like
You wanna know me, but all I think about is