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Nigga motherfuckin 504 shit deep
The South hooked up with the East baby
The Colonel Master P, Terror, and I am
I'm thugged out it

Wuz up playah ya' slick with
G chain with the bracelet to match
Well check out here wodie lay on the ground
For I show your clown ass how these hot balls sound, goin'

Click Click blouh blouh Click blouh
Click Click blouh blouh Click Click
Click Click blouh Click Click blouh
Click blouh blouh that's my style

Problem with Terror it straight to gun
So we can it coporate give up your block and run
Too much paper here to try an' count by
Whole cross me, our hollow wall is young
For you on the streets tryin to measure my blow
If you see the new whip to add nine o's
Now I'm up to 2 or 72 o's
If you counting by the then it's 8 different flopes
I'm heavy lover whether or broads
Heavy lover whether or cars
And what I hop in, its my
To shift mass put chronic in your dash

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Now if its on put the dope in the bag
You short I'm gon' bust yo' ass baby
The neighborhood man fool yeah that's me
I'm out that 5-0-4 to that
Give me an and I'm gon flip it to a brick nigga
You got my scratch--you then you a bitch nigga
Hit the pen you probably be a missed nigga
So some prop for your motherfuckin tiss nigga

Imagine all the bricks in the was made of cocaine
I'd be richest young nigga in this rap
All my come in arm of trucks
More cars more houses more hoes to
You wasn't worried I was local nigga, I'm world wide
You can't take it, You petrified
The let me loose out that I reveal, wit P
It's No Limit I die yall can't fuck wit me