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

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

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

Ayyo, likewise, I come in strong with no
Ruthless, me, transformed, I'm Eazy-E
Past the of rockin' the joint
I'm blowin' the spot, wreckin' the scene my team

NFL, for life', so feel that
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 dollars in your
Put a peace sign in the air if you from the South
An' let me hear you say, "Hell yeah", yeah
Say, "Hell yeah", hell

Ayyo, I grab the mic an' strike, an' ignite
Off the head, about some shit last night
No dough in the pocket but that alright
An' these fagots stress me, so I keep my shit 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', three point shot Hershey Hawkins
Takin' it back to the Seventy-Sixers like 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' keep

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

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

To the Brentwood Posse, somebody say
"Make money, money, money, money, money"
Make money, money, make 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 an' watch the Mo' spill
Hundred dollar bills dippin' po nine my niggaz chill

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