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Yeah, uh,
I like the way sound
Now

Check, n**** ya like a frog in a jump
One weed will you from the bottom the trunk
From the to the dump
I'ma rain on 'em, put the a slump

Like a rib
That's what the want
Don't cha, ain't the typical story
I don't fall in the category

I'm calm and collective
You con'in a
Blew chronic for
It with the necklace

Nines only til' the rats wanna check this
Reckless, born treacherous warn
Especially if you rest to me
N**** come me, you get the gun recipe

These old n****z want the new born
Actin' like they don't know who holdin' New York
Yeah, I to buy Nick's, ten years later now
I'm super-fly slick without a roof on my whip,

I sip a hundred proof til' I'm
And wave at the who got a root canal sick
n****z 'Like to make a scene' so the llama's close
That kind of don't fly like mumma jokes

So they got 'em long-short, Old toast
More out of left s***, trailers all the coast
To you get around by boat, I get a pound I smoke
I put 'em them dope

I'm scope when I pass the block, I make traffic stop
A prodigal wave thing that make the rot
apple jacks, be long before the platinum plaques
The Pro and the wax

Take a step back 'fore you a contact
The flows an M-16 with an arm-strap
I'ma bomb on n****z they can't bomb back
The Hiroshima demeanor, microphone

All of changed since a came
A lot 'round here, f***in' up the game
Therefore I ain't nothin' but the pain
You playin', I'm hungry than a mahf***er'

Rob a store 'fore you walk poor
'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' me, you grown more
You up the fire when you hate
So lean on ya' til' you make a mistake, I can't wait

Until the curtains
It's me and Tony, in them purple O's
Indoor overload, drive I own the roads
These n****z is p*** that's why my shoulders

M by the bow, I'm ridin' filthy in the Beamer
'Cause I can have Lamina Calina bring to a mister
You drown in water, any n**** around come
From the street corner, where you need heat on ya

I'm on the climb while my CD climbs South side
Greedy Dine, red wine, DB9, grind
Why? It ain't an grind
A n**** try to get mine, feed him nine

And it's time, n****az sprayin' ya mural
For try'na by a motherf***in'
I'm fresh, fly and flashy, guy if you ask me
Jet by on the nasty, you in a taxi

All of s*** changed since a
A lot came 'round here, up the game
Therefore I ain't servin' nothin' but the
You playin', I'm hungry than a mayn'

Rob a store 'fore you around poor
'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' from me, you more
You fuelin' up the fire you hate
So I'ma lean on ya' you make a mistake, I can't wait

Ha, ha, yeah, uh

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