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Jim Jones, it here, homie?
Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz, happ'nin?
Hey, T.I.P.,

I'm up in Harlem to put it down wit my folks
Dipset, bitch, a town to muthafuckin' NY,
You already know it is, Bankhead
C-Rod, Hustle, Diplomats
You don't like it? Kill ya''self nigga, go

night, straight white fa' ya' base pipe
No mo' quarter O, get ya' weight
Crack rock, black glock it waist height
It hit ya'' mug you imagine what ya' face like

'American Pie', I'm tellin' you
You want wit us, well who the fucks preparin' you guys?
We sparin' you guys, get alive
What you rushin' fa'? Act like you in a to die

Some I let 'em fly 'fore I let that
I paralize ya' like Superman's horseback ride,
up on ya' car an' scorch dat ride
Flat tires, glass wit a corpse inside

A town break down straight of dro'
deal if you want 10 birds or mo'
Pimp Squad, Dipset, I ya' heard before
If we called you a bitch, you it, hoe

I cop bricks of the an' take it to my block
or my trap, my block strip is so trapped
Cops quick wit a strap, an' you'll be shitless
How where the big fifth an' load up flares an' biscuits

I'll ya' bitch from you, bring her back wit smeared lipstick
You can compare ballistics, but it's mere
I'm two threes on drops, I used to play on blocks
Plottin' man who he gon' pop

In this city, now I'm Bankheadin'
4 tens down in A.T.L.'s Magic City
Yes, the stash is pretty an' the mag 50
We take ova towns, send the Rovers 'round

Lookin' fa' to pound, ya' local hoochie spot
Lookin' fa' hoochies hot to get they coochie
I the titty bars, I love my niggaz, pa
Dipset, Pimp Squad, yo, get it, pa

Yeah, already trill niggaz in this
U.G.K., know what I'm sayin', that's off top,
You already know, it boyz, go down like that
What up Dipset, nigga

Bitch my is candy an' my pistol is pearl
My best friend is a an' his bottom bitch is ya' girl
I got them '84s that clank, the big diamonds blank
Plus them that pop pills, smoke kill an' sip drank

Fuck what ya' think, I'm to tell you how life is, give it an' take it
My lil' brotha in the pen, where niggaz shiv'rin' an'
We got a million dollar team, wit one
So I'm takin' my 500 to flip in the
To have somethin' for 'em when he come

My two brothers locked up, both of 'em smokin'
Principal's gon' be up, man
My lil' nieces an' nephew
Seein' Daddy in a cage at that age, it ya' mind up
So at this in the game, I gots to really get my grind up

So you gon' see me in yo' doin' a verse or a show
Or even servin' one o' these niggaz
A couple of dem on the low
I'm Dipset affiliated, so you can it or love it
But it you keep pushin' ya' luck, bitch, my middle fingers' gon' it
Know I'm sayin'