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Live, huh? Yeah, y'all ain't ready, I'm just too much When I was young, my mamma I used to cuss too much If I ain't known you years, I don't trust you much Roll with nuthin' but thugs and
Yeah, I don't care if they crackin' I'm a drug graduate without the caps and I to have a thing for buying gats and pounds And I in my rhymes 'cuz you cats is clowns
Smash you down, you down We yo guns and we blast yo' round Pass the crown to the new king This is real dog, you nuthin' but a Lee Nail
Like the end of the world we put it all to a and Chicken and dimes, yeah, they all gon' 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 do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
When we spit, yo we never run rounds is life ball not football, you outta bounds Since some of you people's I be cruisin' around Slow it 'cuz I think that I'm losing you now
For those that's not lost, tell y'all to stop '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 care who we toast in We get you for how much you gross this You not a punk, you to fear Better not come out until the is clear
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a deal that But even without this rap I still have cash My mommy wears a whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret to cover her punani hair
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Uh oh, you think I was coming My people can't stand for the man To rock without or with bad I can determine what chu do Are ya gon' it? Are ya gon' move?
The party ain't gon' if ya don't dance I don't care if you leave, but you be my man I don't get mad silly pettiness I say to hell with it, say oh, well it
Timbaland is known watch him ya move ya feet Make dope beats, sound so unique His beats are like Sean and Castor Troy Ya need the same to find how he soars
the wicked man, the wicked just begun Call him the resurrection Clear ese, don't try to hide from ya Clear ese, don't ya hear the set got in ya
Clear ese, this is the love man talking to Clear ese, his are dope, I try to tell you Can't nobody see us in the nine eight or the nine (Freaky freaky)
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Like y'all, the public is the public Ya do it so this goes out to y'all Quiet Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Man Wanna thank y'all for makin' us who we are