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

Recognize my presence, rap game specialized with legends
I shit niggaz try to memorize in seconds
You me, still visualize the lessons
And when I wish to put the questions
Before they find out, the realest
Who done spoke without one joke about the
Shit that ever happened, in this rappin beyond
Joe the God it ain't so hard to start
But I lay low, create flows, for the
Now we got hoes, wantin to chase shows
I take foes, and em down to minerals
We went from corner thugs to white collar criminals
Individuals, no peace on the quest
The iced out, piece on my chest, the east to the west
sleep in a sweat, keep the heat with the vest
Ready for the 'casian blazin gettin deep with the
The police wanna my strategy, got half of the world
Mad at me, but very few me
Perhaps you be the first to approach this, lyrical dope shit
Cartagena will bring the chrome like

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

Yeah, uhh, uhh
Fuck the whole world, all I is my dough and my girl
And even she can get it, everybody go to
I don't need y'all, disrespect the don and see y'all
Hit you with the and the armor, you see-saw
That's my steez, if I kill you i'ma clap you these
Ask your peeps if I have the beast soundin japanese
Coughin blood, that's you get for talkin thug
Run up on your preacher with the sweeper feature slugs
Once a thug always a thug, hallways and drug
Fillers, killers, they wanna chill all day us
They love the don, these words are more just another song
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 say'll get you sprayed with the
Just remember joe the God is not your rapper

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

Now what you love dat gangsta shit
What you want huh? kick dat shit
What you live huh? dat shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat 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
It's your gat, hahaha
Primo whattup yeah
Don
Terror squadian, rock the party and,
Beotch!!