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I deal with a bigger asshole
The streets, it's down hard
We got to get our together
We always had music, off the game

Like you was never gon' run dry, that no business
No other game is run so
Look around you, every hood that's taking of business
Is together, dig it,

I can't spend my running away
For it's worth, how much dirt can I get done in a day?
I got, clip in the AK., a in the tray
I'm a beast, the police, N.W.A.

Ya'll play this game the hustler's play
And if you in the metrosexual way
Then you gay
Y'all can save this drama for Kay

Like fucking my chick
Or writing books sucking my dick
Now I don't give a fuck what they say 'cause I put on my cool
They see my life and wanna put on my

Top of the world, ma look at dude
I dig a chick a attitude
But I don't let her cook up my
like these young niggas hugging the strip

Who got the power to move and buildings
Never the bitch, stripping with game
Y'all can guzzle a sip, ain't change
My is off the chain and we don't muscle the pit

Can I get a [Incomprehensible]? Ayo, bounce right here
For all my muthafuckas in the house, tonight

Soon as I, pick up my pen, I my flow
I my eyes then write rhymes in a blackout mode
My Uzi, weigh over a ton, CD over
I do my crime with soda, with no odor

Pull out like boat motor streams, crack your wing
Def Squad decoder ring, psychopath
My dog's on your lawn while you watering
Pay the fine, order him to shit on your lawn

D.O.C. get it, C.O.D. my
P.O.P. nigga, N.J. baby
state of mind, Method Man, lock 'em in
Ya'll give a fuck, punk, we the opposite, yup

I hear you gossiping, we on
Just because I rock, don't mean I'm of stone
My is sturdy, I wake up to get it early
I bully the streets, my Co-D is Keith Murray

In a hurry, back down, the boy roll us
This how it sound when the voice is
Bricks to Staten Island, babies turn into killers
why my Cadillac bear more arms than caterpillars, let's get it

Can I get a [Incomprehensible]? Ayo, this bounce right
For all my muthafuckas in the house, tonight