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

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

Then niggaz bugged, turned hardcore B boy, thug
Givin' love, with fake hugs, to fake thugs
With mugs, runnin' they 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, me, transformed, I'm Eazy-E
the point of rockin' the joint
I'm blowin' the spot, wreckin' the scene with my

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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