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(Verse 1 - Malice)
Say dog, let's not get
You don't wanna tango, dress you in a halo
Cock the gauge, polka dot ya
Face you in a chrome fo', lock ya legs
And you can't move, I roll big and I can't
They so hard ain't nothin' I do, that ain't news
Carry it I'm a stranger to the game
I cut short any that, en-danger my name
I'ma on both coast, not for a joke
I'm in the streets on the account, I know coke
And we got word in the street the cops watch us
But don't stop us, we maneuvering move a little mo' cautious
I hate to think that the game is my callin'
it got us singing lullaby's, to our fallin'
Tonight friend, we meet again
But for now and ya name, we and eat again, uh
I front, like I'm something I'm not
Well broke well that's just, somethin' I'm not
Y'all wit hatred, but I live off that
And I lived off cocaine, way I lived off rap
Feel me friend, if could, they'd kill me friend (Yeah)
I weigh too much, learned not to say too much
They take me in the CL, that's way too much
And I'm too gone, y'all can talk on

(Verse 3 - Fabolous)
call me Mr., Pleasebelieveit, believe it please
I put the in ya mouth, and help you breath with ease
This guys in a hurry, ma I can't even with you
If you in the itinerary
I don't where dudes is buying they jewelry
Why's ya ice cream, it's made by Ben & Jerry
Y'all the type of players, that be gettin' 2-day
E-mail snitch, got these in ya contacts
I'm in the club sippin' on new Zecongac
In the 9 Jordan's, with the duce, trey, arm back
The family so cool, we could throw up bitches
if it was July, and we had on wood britches
I got them teflon's, shovel the fo'
That have under covers and po', cover and slow
The government know, the kid been lovin' the
Since I was movin' white off the curb, and shovelin'

(Verse 3 - T)
Ghetto streets so they call me Novocain
I turn over caine, and over again
Hell, so much cliental, I could it all today
Be back the next day, up in the same way
As I left ya, all in gestures, down up and aim
I can define death, than Webster, wet ya
Now bless ya, and of to my next
so white, June look like December
Winter time, everywhere, flow everywhere
So much dough, I fly my everywhere
Ask him, Pusha T, a ton
Push a ton of that shit, that makes ya run (*Sniffle*)
Yes I'm holdin', whether heat or coke in
In the door of my four-wheel motion
Ain't jokin', but I how other flows convince you
It's money, it's funny, it's Comedy
Minds mental, others is up stinsel
When I'm on vacation, my ride in a rental
I'm livin', they act as if I live it
Saran wrap vaseline, so they can't it
Eve say knitted, shorts bermuda
You would think they was poochie, if you over looked

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(Skit at end of the begins)