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Yeah, uhh, dat gangsta
Uhh, yeah, dat shit
Uhh, dat shit
What you love huh? dat gangsta
What you want huh? dat gangsta
Now what we live huh? dat gangsta
Yeah, uhh, uhh

Recognize my presence, this rap specialized with legends
I drop shit niggaz try to memorize in
You me, still visualize the lessons
And when I wish to put the questions
Before find out, who's the realest
Who done spoke one joke about the illest
Shit ever happened, in this rappin beyond rappin
Joe the God it ain't so hard to start
But I lay low, flows, for the pesos
Now we got hoes, wantin to chase shows
I take foes, and break em to minerals
We went from street corner to white collar criminals
Individuals, with no peace on the
The iced out, piece on my chest, from the to the west
sleep in a sweat, keep the heat with the vest
Ready for the 'casian blazin gettin with the best
The police wanna test my strategy, got of the world
Mad at me, but few challenge me
Perhaps you will be the first to approach this, lyrical shit
will bring the chrome like explosives

Now what you love dat gangsta shit
What you huh? dat gangsta shit
Now what we live dat gangsta shit
Dat shit, dat gangsta shit

Yeah, uhh, uhh
the whole world, all I need is my dough and my girl
And she can get it, everybody go to hell
I don't need y'all, the don and i'ma see y'all
Hit you the tech and the armor, you see-saw
That's my steez, if I don't kill you i'ma clap you
Ask your peeps if I ain't have the beast japanese
blood, that's what you get for talkin thug
Run up on your preacher with the sweeper coughin slugs
Once a thug always a thug, hallways and drug
Fillers, killers, they chill all day with us
They love the don, these words are more than just another
If I said I your neck, your jugular's gone
Ain't nothin artificial, joe the god, the terror squad
Got a lot of pistols with missiles, prayer lies you
The shit you get you sprayed with the clapper
Just remember joe the God is not ordinary rapper

Now we love huh? dat gangsta shit
What you huh? dat gangsta shit
Now what we live huh? dat gangsta
Dat gangsta shit, dat shit

Now what you love huh? dat shit
What you want huh? dat gangsta shit
What you live huh? dat shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat shit

Goin out to all the real
All the niggaz that real hip-hop
All my niggaz on the
Dj's, no matter where the fuck you
It's your gat, hahaha
Primo nigga? yeah
Don
squadian, rock the party and, what?
Beotch!!