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

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

Quick ya skills, way underpayin' ya bills
Spend a day in the field so how you sayin' you
Niggaz could never live how I live, you aint
My urban, never met me in person

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

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

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 done I see you

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

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

'Cuz you ain't representin' the south, you embarassin'
See you on TV in New York, them niggaz at us
The why DJs didnt have a clue I was fabulous
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, playin' and banishin'

King of the south, it was said then
Took a while to comprehend, now it all in
On the low, a mil, I aint done, come again
Room dead, scene fled, fo the fedz 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 done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you

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

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

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

A big knot to buy me a yacht
So then my pistols and my 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 cant worry ya dawg
Throwin' at the throne, Im a bury ya all man
Know ya faggot niggaz hate that Im
Makin' 30k a day and it all at the mall

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

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