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Well I mean man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya
All crew, up yourself thou respect who say, every thing's cool
Fa sho, fa sho

It's either be him or me and I ain't finsta be either or
Fear no man, bar none, be a hog a wild bull
Playas don't score
Let 'em know that this is grown man ya fucking with
Autoloaders, hunting rifles ya with

gon' mind somebody shit ya fucking with
We give a fuck who ya with and whatever horse ya rolled in on
Ya ain't take me outta my zone
Cause I'ma getting my money on and be about me and mine
out for salty ass niggas during daylight savings time

Cause that's around the time of the year when the splatter
be losing the lives, they kidneys and gall bladder
We in the stink of it man, me and my and gunners
We come through dumping those autoloader turkey hunters
Never lose sleep, never worry, weep

You could spend that time praying that what the be speaking
Them suckas to cheat, watch the beef say it's cool
Them double back pull out them and tools
And beddybye your them Harrington and varmen rifles screws
For bragging rights, to say he made the news

Well is no one going? No step
With real king now we all stop joking
in my pocket, come try take it
He run up and don't want but if ya them come get

Cause when the come yes we breaking news
Evening come yo we news
So lift up ya and put it iny ya dancing shoes
Cause if ya with us yo ya bound to lose

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If you mess the bull your gonna get the horns
When the clouds is dark that means finna storm
If ya car is parked and the is loud
means ya setting off alarms in the crowd

When ya spider senses you that something is up
Then I suggest you go with ya gut, ignore your first mind
Always pay attention to your signs
Always be awoke, always be aware, always look over ya
Always be of the rollers

When ya perking and ya sliding sipping Saint Ides or Cobra
In ya scraper, feeling ya paper rubbing Taylor or Clarence Carter
A lot than the average Joe
Straight out the ghetto they call me
Still hungry, still rapping like I'm 'spose

Still money, money on my mind folks
I never out I'm just like Pea-Cokes
I in a drought, I sit on all my dope
And for the value to sky rocket
them client pay top dollars so when they comin' cop it

Well is no one going? No flowing
With real king now we all stop joking
in my pocket, come try take it
He run up and don't want but if ya want come get

Cause the morning come yes we breaking news
Evening come yo we breaking
So lift up ya and put it iny ya dancing shoes
Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to

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Have heart, money, have when, 'cause ya never know when
Ya fight to the death, you can't be running out of breath
Get in shape before it's
I'm at three hundred and twenty now but I used to weigh three eight

My made me lose weight, my doctor said
"Charlie Hustle, we gon' turn all fat that you got into muscle"
But fools gon' that I'm smoking, no they ain't loc
You got high pressure
The leading cause of among black folk

Er' yo ass was just a 'lil kid
The slave would give him all the left over and crap from the pig
Enough of that, I said I said
Now let's get back to busting
Know to act a fool and who to act a fool with

Know who to be cool with and who not to be cool
Cause the same dude you grew up and to school with
A be the same dude cross you and try to get you hit
Cause misery loves company and company misery
And money causes jealousy and

is no one going? No step flowing
With real king news now we all stop
in my pocket, come try take it
He run up and don't want but if ya them come get

Cause when the come yes we breaking news
come yo we breaking news
So lift up ya and put it iny ya dancing shoes
Cause if ya with us yo ya bound to lose
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