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

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

Quick displayin' ya skills, way 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, met me in person

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

of the south, it was said once then
Took a to comprehend, now it all sunk in
On the low, deal a mil, I aint done, come
Room dead, fled, fo the fedz 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 done I see you

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

You never known, me to run less Im gunnin' at niggaz domes
And runnin' 'em out the own
story got a flip 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
Every crack in every alley, sellin' crack to Tom, Dick, and Harry
Every Kim, Sue, and Sally, I tally up

A big enough to buy me a yacht
So my pistols and my patnaz really all that I got
Im not, playin' at all, Im 'em all
drop 'em down to size if they say that Im small man

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

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

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

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