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Yes it's the mix king Ron G
I got the world ain't ready for
New York City L.A. Atlanta
D.C. New Orleans, y'all know the deal
FLAVA!

Hahahahahaha! nigga!
Yeah, right, BAYY-BAYY!
how we do it

Follow me me if you feel me
I think niggaz is tryin to me
Picturin pistols, hollow points til they drill me
Keepin it real, and if I do conceal
my criminal thoughts, preoccupied with steel
See is false, sittin in court, turned snitches
that used to be real, but now petrified bitches
I'm tryin to be strong, they sendin armies out to me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ can calm me
armed, my firepower keep me warm
I'm trapped in the storm, and fuck the world til I'm
be warned - word is bonb, you'll get torn
I'm on Guiliani, he rubbin my niggaz wrong
And then on, before I leave picture me
I'm spittin at bitches and hustlin to be free
Watch me set it, niggaz don't it, you can get it
Bet it make jealous niggaz mad I said it
This +Thug Life+ nigga, we cater to you hoes
Fuck with me, have a motherfuckers at yo' do'
with fo'-fo's, hahahahaha, nigga!
Thug

I be young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid
A Bad Boy, just like B.I.G.
I Roc-a-Fella like Carter
with more than Ron Harper
The bomb rapper slash charm robber
While be on the corners bummy and high
I be out buyin the finest shit can buy
You wish you was in a that I'm in
Hot rhymin, shinin, autograph signin
My is far out
Every week bring a car out
I go to and buy the bar out, UHH
cause I cream, I'm large on the street scene
Everytime I touch mics you hear all the scream

Yeah Big L Harlem's finest, yeah
nigga who hold it down for Uptown

Hahahaha, how we do it out here
on this underground real shit nigga, the heat nigga
Now this motherfucker, you know you can't help it
combination bwoy!