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It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury I boogies, conspiracy theory It's like I'm Malcolm, with the X These bitches swear they in love but it's the X Niggas act like, my coke long in stress Like I keep two shotguns, under my chest I flip, obsolete see I'm the king of the And show muh'fuckers how to rhyme on beats In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the This year I'll bring the home to his family Go 'head, and keep hatin, you receive Mad volts in chest plate, hard to breathe See you a hater like & Buc, nigga what And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz suck I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, swallow my spit Wanna every bottle I sip
[Chorus: Williams] Nigga that heat, is bustin off And the ambulance come, and you off And the witness like - we don't know dem Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey we resume, hangin with stars Then we in fat houses and fat ass cars Then we and scream - nigga FUCK the law Me and my niggaz hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
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[Bridge: Pharrell (Noreaga)] Type of niggarole, we be dunns (Grimey) Toothbrush shanks and guns (Grimey) get popped can't hush me son (Grimey) Sellin everything 'til cuff me dunn (Grimey) 93 Ac' fuck a Range (Grimey) Saliva at the of your chain nigga (Grimey) Reynolds wrap, coke, and (Grimey) Never cleanin up, nigga screw (Grimey)
You see we unbreakable, y'all niggaz is We 2G nigga we use gats that's Still smokin, and niggaz how I do it big shanks, shit'll cut in half your Buick Just me and shorty, late night in the And gettin so much brains I'm startin to smart Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with heart See these fake niggaz, my fists'll break We switchin labels, now time to break niggaz We switchin labels, now time to break niggaz
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