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It's this y'all, it's like that y'all
It's like this y'all, like that y'all
It's like this y'all, it's like y'all

This is the year for the an' the cats with skills
Underground the hoodie, fuck keepin' it real
While you was in your bed, we was makin' a mill'
Got up with Erick Sermon, dropped 'You Gots 2

Then niggaz bugged, turned B boy, slash thug
Givin' fake love, with fake hugs, to fake
With fake mugs, runnin' mouth with the place bugged
An' caught a slug an' no one see but mask an' gloves

Ayyo, likewise, I in strong with no disguise
Ruthless, it's me, transformed, I'm
Past the point of the joint
I'm blowin' the spot, the scene with my team

NFL, for life', so feel that
I see a few clowns, so the steel at?
Me an' my boys are ready, aim that an' hold it
For who dream, believe, I'm Freddie

Now yo, if you got more in your pocket
Put a peace in the air if you from the South Bronx
An' let me you say, "Hell yeah", hell yeah
Say, "Hell yeah", hell

Ayyo, I the mic an' strike, explode an' ignite
Off the head, about some shit last night
No in the pocket but that shit's alright
An' these fagots always me, so I keep my shit tight

Who am I? The cat to put ass on standby
Fuck your sister, then chill with you, tell her man,"Hi"
Then start stalkin', three point like Hershey Hawkins
it back to the Seventy-Sixers like Johnny Dawkins

Yo, I through camouflaged with the Squadron entourage
Lookin' like ghetto
the name, there's no mistakin'
I rob you for all you got an' takin'

The blah buck off like a wild Jamaican
Earthquakin' an' dominatin' the
Yes, on the scene, the duo,
Lettin' off, causin' ruckus in five

Yo, this shout out to Brownsville
You what I'm sayin? On [Incomprehensible] Avenue
Garden Squadron
EPMD, you know I'm sayin?

To the Brentwood Posse, just say
"Make money, money, money, money, money"
Make money, money, money, money, money
Everybody say, "Make money, money, money, money, money"
Make money, money, make money, money,

Yo, who grabs the mic an' spit while you swing low?
I'm high off the endo, but straight up, you no wins though
I to ill, pop corks an' watch the Mo' spill
Hundred dollar dippin' po nine while my niggaz chill

Yo, yo, yo, P chill, chill,
Niggaz is in here B
Yo, lounge out man, goddamn, niggaz is fuckin' up shit
put some shit on they can dance to then