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(Yes yes yes)
I infect the set and collect the cash
and i'm gonn' run game but respect the
got long range, aint
flip at the small change
then it parlay
Exchangin back to back
but late for the studio tymin
It cant wait for the hate n'
I stat when I break the weed on my rap

[Andre

I was born about eight miles from the City of
Meanin my city is the of Dope
weigh the coke, caddy
it couldnt be saveed by John the
Money is the couldnt care bout a idol
If youre goin for the
then its suicidle
'cause youre have a rival thats bustin at ya do'
Tryin ta put holes up in yo clothes

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

[Andre

dont ask me about that chick
because about any chick I'll the fifth
me St. Nick when I spit the Gift
real rap cat on a ship
lock n' chain like Sid
I done used my wishes
it comes ta swishers, cut the heart
Listinin' ta Al in the dark
Jumed in the with a letha' coat
looked in the rear view who popped the
just when i thought i saw a ghost
I realized it was the smoke

ma gold i go fo' broke off green dope
ya last hope they at me like the pope
i campaign the bang the is unanimous
smokin cannibis puttem in a clutch
like this cant when i get accross
set it off lay em with no second thoughts
imposin' endo endulgin' keep
Falcon and the

tiger my raps like a diamond heist
the way I shine you might lose ya sight
in my brand new farm vest
new kangol low no less
grab ya cream get ya team who supreme
in yo cock sucka its a new rigeme
yo out again but it dont matta'
had it with the new-improved scanna'
hang the yo cock tha hammas'
or forever in life you'll a pampa'

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

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

I connive with mo drive ta chedda'
I can see the fortune without the
back the raw rap or release the classic
suckas a jaw-jap but i past it
I get detailed describe it
practice the graph till im it backwards
spit it a passion one in the same
i realease the masta and study the game

Ok, i hit the sky with the ruby red eyes
the streets are i can hear her cry
freaks wear shoes thats not their
and here come with the felony rhymes
and the melody can ya crack the case
like a bat hell i start the race
on my face detect the hate
get a scale fo the rhyme when i the weight.