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I wanna deal a bigger asshole
The streets, it's coming hard
We got to get our shit
We always had music, off the game

you was never gon' run dry, that ain't no business
No other game is run so
Look around you, every hood that's care of business
Is together, dig it,

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

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

who's fucking my chick
Or writing books about my dick
Now I don't give a fuck what say 'cause once 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
It's like these young niggas the strip

Who got the to move bricks and buildings
Never the bitch, stripping with game
can guzzle a sip, ain't nothing change
My niggas is off the and we don't muscle the pit

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

Soon as I, up my pen, I begin my flow
I close my then write rhymes in a blackout mode
My Uzi, over a ton, CD plays over
I do my crime with baking soda, with no

Pull out like boat motor streams, crack your shoulder
Def decoder ring, psychopath bordering
My dog's shitting on your lawn you watering
Pay the fine, order him to on your lawn again

D.O.C. get it, C.O.D. my
P.O.P. nigga, N.J. baby
Jersey state of mind, Method Man, '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 made of
My is sturdy, I wake up to get it early
When I bully the streets, my Co-D is Keith

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

Can I get a Ayo, this bounce right here
For all my muthafuckas in the house, tonight