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(Verse 1 - Malice)
Say dog, let's not get
You don't wanna tango, dress you in a halo
the gauge, polka dot ya braids
Face you in a chrome fo', that'll lock ya
And you can't move, I roll big and I lose
watch so hard ain't nothin' I do, that ain't news
Carry it like I'm a stranger to the
I cut short any whisper that, en-danger my
I'ma toast on both coast, not for a
I'm known in the on the account, I know coke
And we got word in the street that the cops us
But that stop us, we maneuvering move a little mo' cautious
I to think that the dope game is my callin'
Cause it got us singing lullaby's, to our
friend, until we meet again
But for now and ya name, we and eat again, uh
I never front, I'm something I'm not
Well being broke that's just, somethin' I'm not
Y'all talk wit hatred, but I off that
And I lived off cocaine, way I lived off rap
Feel me friend, if could, they'd kill me friend (Yeah)
Cause I weigh too much, not to say too much
couldn't take me in the CL, that's way too much
And I'm too gone, y'all niggas can on

(Verse 3 - Fabolous)
They call me Mr., Pleasebelieveit, it please
I put the pump in ya mouth, and 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, like made by Ben & Jerry
Y'all the type of players, that be 2-day contracts
E-mail snitch, got in ya 2-way contacts
I'm in the club sippin' on that new
In the number 9 Jordan's, with the duce, trey, arm
The family so cool, we could throw up bitches
Even if it was July, and we had on wood
I got them teflon's, that the fo'
That have covers and po', with cover and slow
The know, the kid been lovin' the dough
Since I was movin' off the curb, and shovelin' snow

(Verse 3 - T)
Ghetto streets so they call me Novocain
I turn over caine, over and 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, better Webster, wet ya
Now bless ya, and of to my venture
so white, June look like December
Winter time, everywhere, flow everywhere
So much dough, I fly my hoes
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 laugh how other convince you
money, it's funny, it's Comedy Central
Minds mental, others is up stinsel
I'm on vacation, my babies ride in a rental
I'm livin', act as if I don't live it
Saran wrap vaseline, so they can't it
Eve say knitted, shorts bermuda
You think they was poochie, if you over looked Medusa

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