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Uhh, yeah, dat gangsta
Uhh, dat shit
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you want huh? dat gangsta shit
Now what we live huh? dat gangsta
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Recognize my presence, this rap game specialized legends
I drop shit niggaz try to memorize in
You criticize me, still visualize the
And when I wish to put aside the
Before they find out, the realest
Who done without one joke about the illest
Shit that ever happened, in this rappin rappin
Joe the God it ain't so hard to start
But I lay low, flows, for the pesos
Now we got extra hoes, to chase shows
I take foes, and em down to minerals
We went from street thugs to white collar criminals
Individuals, no peace on the quest
The iced out, piece on my chest, from the east to the
Never sleep in a sweat, keep the heat with the
Ready for the 'casian blazin deep with the best
The police wanna test my strategy, got of the world
Mad at me, but very few me
Perhaps you will be the to approach this, lyrical dope shit
Cartagena will bring the chrome like

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

Yeah, uhh, uhh
Fuck the whole world, all I need is my dough and my
And even she can get it, go to hell
I don't y'all, disrespect 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 you these
Ask your peeps if I have the beast soundin japanese
Coughin blood, that's what you get for thug
Run up on your preacher the sweeper feature coughin slugs
a thug always a thug, hallways and drug dealers
Fillers, killers, they chill all day with us
They love the don, these words are more than just song
If I I slit your neck, your jugular's gone
Ain't nothin artificial, joe the god, the terror official
Got a lot of pistols with missiles, prayer with you
The shit you say'll get you sprayed the clapper
Just remember joe the God is not your rapper

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

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