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Live, huh? Yeah, y'all cats ready, I'm just too much When I was young, my mamma I used to cuss too much If I ain't known you twenty years, I don't trust you Roll with but thugs and hustlers
Yeah, I don't care if they down I'm a drug graduate the caps and gowns I used to a thing for buying gats and pounds And I laugh in my rhymes 'cuz you cats is
Smash you down, patch you We yo guns and we blast yo' round Pass the crown to the new female This is real dog, you nuthin' but a Lee Nail
Like the end of the world we put it all to a and Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, they all flock And you go against us and you all gonna we reign, you gon' need more than a mop
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Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it y'all do (What, what, what, what)
When we spit, yo we run outta rounds This is life ball not football, you bounds Since some of you houses I be cruisin' around it down 'cuz I think that I'm losing you now
For those that's not lost, tell y'all hoe's to 'Cuz the union is in here, it up they shoot you suppose to duck Look at by the bar posing drunk (Say what?)
We don't who we toast in here We get you for how you gross this year You not a punk, you suppose to Better not come out the coast is clear
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a deal that But without this rap game I still have cash My mommy a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret Just to cover her punani
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Uh oh, you think I was coming My people can't stand for the man To without or with bad I can determine what chu gon' do Are ya gon' play it? Are ya move?
The party gon' start if ya don't dance I care if you leave, but you still be my man I don't get mad over pettiness I say to hell it, say oh, well with it
Timbaland is known watch him ya move ya feet Make dope beats, rhyming so unique His beats are Sean Archer and Castor Troy Ya need the same identity to find how he
He's the wicked man, the wicked begun Call him the resurrection Clear ese, don't try to hide ya fear ese, don't ya hear the set got in ya ear?
Clear ese, this is the man you're talking to ese, his beats are dope, I try to tell you Can't see us in the nine eight or the nine nine (Freaky freaky)
You're (Freaky) You're (Freaky) late (Hey, and guys) You're
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Like y'all, the public is the public Ya do it so well this goes out to Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Little Man Wanna y'all for makin' us who we are today