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[Amil &
Uh, Amil-lion, Sol
Major Coins,
what, uh uh
Roc-a-fella,

Uh, uh, uh
Lyrical, your eye, the storm
Never saw me but I made sure you was warned
In a I run a gun high, I'm soundin' a horn
See my glarin', runnin' by negative four
When I see you shunnin', gimme when I it or I take it
game, pass the blame, ain't no need to be fakin'
Motha-fuckas want to bring it to the where I'm brakin'
Feel the wrath in the heart nigga, no mistakin'
Do away the corn comin', follow the rain
In it goes, swallow pride you swallow my pain
Where the grain, feel my fire, you wish you was tame
Can't you say it, made it clear, keep em my name
Sol, play the I was dealt in the game
it how you figure mini keep it, standin' the flames
Basil, how you live it for clear it, nothin' the
360, kept em after dark, knowin' I
fuckin' wit me

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My bitches light it up, it stop
We gon' make it happen the last one drop
My light it up, it don't quit
In the new millenium, check no shit

My bitches light it up, it stop
They gon' know we ran we let the guns pop
My niggaz light it up, it don't
First one be the first one hit

Something's to jump off
Foxy lady, come off
In tight we niggaz run off
Done off, the guns go off
Blaow, 'bout to light up
than cops write shit up
If it get to then you might get stuck
and tied up
While the key players still playin'
Never bitches cause you might need faces
Bust caps, stack the three layers
Or the house by the mile see neighbors
Suspects, what the next?
I double up tecks I shuffle up decks
Move relationships for those who cut
I want what I want, less
Yeah yeah, Amil-lion, nigga

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Light it up, see me callin' bluff, knuckle up
Lightning when you thought you was buff
the fuck?
Try to put it harder than us
Better duck nigga, head stoned like it was
? run up
Let me you we ain't playin' in here
Times up, give it up, we gon' play on your
One up, two ahead, made it clear
Sol, mother-fucker, switched it in gear

How you me now
A more feisty now
be mad 'cause I'm icy now
Just imagine what the be now
Whoa, I come wit, make mouths
Got ya suckin' your teeth, a lot
Wherever I bring it I crowd the
Amil-lion and Sol, ain't about to

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[Amil &
right, uh

Sol
Major Coins import the
Marvin Gaye, Desert (yeah, what, uh)

For ass
85, uh-huh, uh

Uh

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