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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 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

of the south, it was said once then
Took a while to comprehend, now it all in
On the low, deal a mil, I aint done, again
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 done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you done I see you

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

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

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

A big knot to buy me a yacht
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

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

And man I cant relate to you rap on stage
Nigga I been sellin' yay since I was bow wows age nigga
Hear my daddy and cousin talkin' to me 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 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
Five, four, three, two, one, you done I see you
Five, four, three, two, one, one, you when I see you