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(Yes yes yes)
I infect the whole set and the cash
and i'm gonn' run game but the past
got range, aint trippin
lets flip at the change
then kick it
back to back rhymin
wordplay but late for the tymin
It cant for the hate n' feedback
I stat when I break the weed on my rap

[Andre

I was born about eight from the City of Dope
my city is the City of Dope
weigh the coke, spokes
it couldnt be saveed by the Pope
is the bible couldnt care bout a idol
If goin for the title
then its kinda
'cause youre gonna have a rival bustin at ya do'
Tryin ta put bullet up in yo clothes

oh, oh fo sho we can blow mo'
while labels fall short ta tha flo'
(suckas)
I get pesky like Joe Pesci
I drop hefty on all MC's
suckas that wanna two cue execute
the off loose I execute
on sight ya too height ya get snatched
just like ya chain and no-name raps

[Andre

Homie ask me about that chick
about any chick I'll plead the fifth
call me St. Nick I spit the Gift
real rap cat on a pirate
lock n' chain Sid Vicious
I done used my wishes
When it ta swishers, cut the heart
Listinin' ta Al Green in the
Jumed in the ride a letha' coat
looked in the rear view who the most
just when i thought i saw a ghost
I realized it was the endo

ma gold rope i go fo' broke off dope
ya last they shottin at me like the pope
i campaign the the vote is unanimous
smokin cannibis in a camel clutch
like this trip when i get accross
set it off lay em down with no thoughts
imposin' endo endulgin' blowin
and the snowman

tiger my raps like a diamond heist
'cause the way I shine you might lose ya
in my brand new phat farm
new kangol pull low no
ya cream get ya team who raise supreme
in yo face sucka its a new rigeme
yo out again but it dont matta'
had it with the new-improved scanna'
hang the bannas' yo cock tha
or forever in life wear a pampa'

It was pivotal when you came pitiful answers
rhymes an avelanche in the average
ya they goin all out representin'
ya in n out steppin three five seven
i kept it honest promised no
ya flipped fo' if not fo-get it
I stepped in the house back with the peyton
excuse the food but ho with the hey now

Check it, crack the bottle then crack the
yo hear i go a son ill crack ya hip
i'm an angel but at an angle
and then i to talk like Marlin Brando
like blow back in my croaka' sack
tell the benz that the cadillac is back
outta from moonshine inta yak
and then the ATF wanna come raid the

I connive with mo ta multiply chedda'
I can see the fortune without the
cock back the raw rap or the classic
suckas a but i looked past it
I get detailed describe it
practice the till im knowin it backwards
spit it with a passion one in the
then i realease the masta and the game

Ok, i hit the sky with the ruby red eyes
the are hurtin i can hear her cry
wear shoes thats not their size
and here come Nicky with the rhymes
and the melody crimes can ya the case
a bat outta hell i start the race
scars on my face the hate
get a fo the rhyme when i push the weight.