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Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you

it is the king back in the buildin'
Still stackin' and building, still to children
Jeopardizin' ya deals, buyin' ya wheels
Like its back we was lil' and its still time to kill

displayin' ya skills, way underpayin' ya bills
Spend a day in the field so how you you real
Niggaz could never live how I live, you deservin'
My lifestyles urban, never met me in

Just my bread suburban, in a red
On 24s, 20 hoes givin' head, Im
Fuck boys piss they pants, scared and
Im shell-shocked, black out like I been in the

cut and reserved, but I tote George Garvin
The thang you hoes seen to picture perfect
rose gold king, my ring tight as a virgin cop
Your I stopped fo I seen the top, nigga

Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you

I treat the beats the streets, on 'em, I do what I want to
I aint gotta confront you, Ill kill you if I to
Roam monsters, kill homes and front you
That lil' nigga swearin' he bad, eat him for too

Fuck you niggaz, slam dunk you niggaz
Sucker punch aan one of you
I was bein' nice at first now Im runnin' through
crews, not just one or two niggaz

'Cuz you ain't representin' the south, you just
See you on TV in New York, them niggaz at us
The reason why DJs didnt have a clue I was
Now a days, not playin' my records well, hell its

All this cussin', fussin', loud discussions out of my
Bustin' these niggaz melons and threatnin' all of they
P S C is Atlanta, so how you playin' and
Gorillaz wit bananaz, without playin' and

of the south, it was said once then
Took a to comprehend, now it all sunk in
On the low, deal a mil, I done, come again
Room dead, scene fled, fo the runnin' in pimp

Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you

Comin' live from the dome
Shinin' lights on niggaz who got they on tight wit mascara on
All I ever known, is 28 in the zone
Give me a day and it's gone, a of yay and its on

You have never known, me to run less Im at niggaz domes
And 'em out the own territory
Every story got a side to it
And ya disc aint less the click ride to it

And Im show you how the Westside do it
In the A, not Cali, Bankhead, Simpson
crack in every alley, sellin' crack to every Tom, Dick, and Harry
Every Kim, Sue, and Sally, I tally up

A big enough knot to buy me a
So then my pistols and my really all that I got
Im not, at all, Im sprayin' 'em all
Still drop 'em down to size if they say that Im man

Pussy cats worry ya dawg
Throwin' at the throne, Im a bury ya all man
ya faggot niggaz hate that Im ballin'
Makin' 30k a day and it all at the mall

And man I relate to what you rap on stage
Nigga 'cuz I been sellin' yay since I was bow age nigga
Hear my daddy and cousin to me from the grave
And all sayin' is young nigga get paid

Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you

Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you