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[Verse-Young Two Fo-Five's, on my side You'll die nigga, before i lose my I dont hide nigga, This a bulletproof ride I be out shit, before any wanna try Aint a vest that they make can take a chopper A unsolved mystery if its done Partna, look happened to Jimmy Hoffer They still aint his ass so who shot em AK'z i got em, i mean of em I got it lookin like Fort in this bitch A .40 Cal glock shoot 32 Cant tell me i aint to get in some shit Make a for me, homie get out the way Been control and i aint got no brakes Like a G would, i just do it for the If i rob you, then my whole could
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[Verse-Lil' Yo i been fuckin with these Brownville niggas for a long time We put it for a long long time Scufflin these streets for a long long time, and aint too many fuckin with Now i been spittin at you bitches for a long time Gettin at you bitches for a long long Brownsville stat, patrol, anti-actional Thats how i do it yall, how i duz it give a fuck (blllllaaattt) if you blood or 'causein Keep ya ear tuned, nigga i be with the grim reaper Stuck in this gettin reefer So, gangsta with it with the the Face the with the gangstas, gangsta boogy come on Every street aint a rapper And rapper aint a street nigga, so holla at me
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[Verse-Billy Dont bitch out now nigga, you see comin the magnum Heavy copper SPIT, clear out ya block QUICK M.O.P. faggot we at it with G-UNIT!! Look, roll up in ya truck and i'll pump sumthin it CASHVILLE, Buck they love me 'cause im side steppin and grippin my when its ugly And yall cant touch me, how you rub me I'll show you the meaning of what a true mean Brooklyn, home to the black bags and the sheets Its where we be position of their feet Its in the street, FA' SHO! We learn to, kick off a clip and open ya shit at the No sudden moves, do it You'll get foul chopped in a bag and stuffed in a The moral of the is We Get To It Where the G's roll, and i never walk alone
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