Yeah, ninety-six, for my Ave niggaz My Street niggaz, dangerous MC's
Diamonds on my neck, drop-top Chillin' on the scene, l's of green Ooh-wee, you see, the Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Nine millimeter cock test, wan fi' And the is
Y'all know the rules I blast on niggaz so my fist bruise Land-still-cruise, White paid his dues Ask the raw, bet they say Poppa very Look to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now Big Willie Done did it, come widdit, get yo' splitted Or get your neck slitted, it, you overdid it Your shit it, just ain't got that loud, gold shine like ta-dow
Biggie the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout nigga But your weak-ass assumptions, led to dumpin' IV to pump-in, you're something my drift or catch my four-fifth lift At least six inches above fences meat to minces, jokes turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park Missed you by pinches, talk is senseless needs chiropractor for cracked jaw Yes, I your cheddar box Dangerous not I gets down your body round and round, upside down
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Make money, over fist The bo-vines roam where chicken don't exist Settin' up shop, it's on in the hustle Fakes kill nuttin' but time and don't tussle
The process of elimination, fresh and go and they death be starvation In the heat of battle, it's no for the weary Snooze and you lose is the
The fury of a man is wild beyond belief Be afraid, you don't want beef with us Your talk is cheap and the supply meets Everything you can imagine is man
And revenge be the dish I to cats cold Stay up on about ten folds, you how it goes You the streets and it's real as shit, c'mon Niggaz grab dicks, c'mon, bitches rub your tits, c'mon
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I 'em, slide 'em, rip 'em, ride 'em, provide 'em With that coast G shit, L.B.C. shit We dips to this, make to this And buy new whips and shit
I bet you didn't know that yo' bitch was dick Who you think she fuckin' with? Look My side lifestyle is way foul, move the crowd a pistol at you bitch niggas, bla dow
How you me now? You got stuck and fucked, Doggy 100 spokes Day-tonas, bendin' the All up in Crooklyn, bad are lookin'
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Thugs tote yo' We 'bout to get mo' rich, Let's blow the club, Fuck the place up,
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Bounce in whips, c'mon Bitch, yo' lips, c'mon MC's My nigga, this be the shit,
So you us so much, this shit is bleedin' through you If I in a restaurant I'd in the food and feed it to you
Most of my niggaz cuckoo, to gas to shoot you Even all of them Haitian niggaz won't this voodoo Can yo' be chaka, don't let me speak in patois And kick you in your like we playin' a game of soccer
I love to cock the glock-a, stack up on loot and And fuck crew because all of y'all niggaz full of caca The way we doin' damage, tell me how the fuck you With my niggaz who marinate on foul thoughts and savage
niggaz'll throw you in a manhole And push they in yo' ass And pull yo' head out yo' asshole
Parkay nigga, we all day, nigga You to fuck bitch? Fuck the foreplay, nigga This me for all consumers, my nigga the rumors Three in the way of pure coke for all you drug abusers
your hands, c'mon Bitch, your tits, c'mon Let me know you in the Bump fists, c'mon
Thugs tote yo' We to get mo' rich, c'mon Let's blow the club, Fuck the place up,
yo' nasty ass And make it swing all around, Yo, make money Throw yo' on the ground, c'mon
Bounce in your whips, Bitch, yo' lips, c'mon Dangerous My nigga, this be the shit,
Yo, throw hands, c'mon Bitch, grab your tits, Let me know you in the your fists, c'mon
Thugs yo' shit We to get mo' rich, c'mon blow the club, c'mon Fuck the place up,
Shake yo' ass And make it swing all around, Yo, this money Throw yo' on the ground, c'mon