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I didn't fall from Heaven, I from hell Big boy, get bagged, he gon' hold my It's Attica '67 when they, closed the jail Be careful but promote that's what they told me
Involved but fuck beef When it dissolve it does not I leave, stagnate nor move off-beat So very rarely, do I move on feet?
I rough-ride twin rugers on the of my seats Drive-by's, left on both sides of the streets I blacks out, blind by the size of the image No disguise, don't rely forensic
Homes's finished, caught in the scrimmage 12 shells ricochetin' and it pours the hemorrhage Get the casket and forget the bastard for movin' backwards New York's one draft pick
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All nigga know is, get money burn a lot of smokes Lazy niggas was sleepin', I was awoke Not a joke, creep on snitches, niggas choke When it's time to sleep with the fishes, I the boat
And I swear it hurts, I the coke 'Cuz don't nothin' scare me worse than broke pokin' on my ribs while I'm layin' in a Taurus I live shit y'all just performers, it's a dirty game
I seen turn informers Crooked run in the crib, no warrants Money talk though, never in a grudge Got a female and she fuckin' the judge
I was once told that you reap you sow And a, the scent of weed always in your clothes And a, it's quiet so we speakin' in codes Like, why should I ya? Nigga, I'm a hustler
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Unh, yo, Christ yo, he just nice Like a Ginszu blade nigga, he slice And get y'all out the game, dog, it's not Anybody can spit, but can you make a hot song?
not wrong, like Biggie said, "You're dead wrong" Need to get your flow tight, gotta get head strong Watch us, the way we up in coat lockers Walk right past security, flippin'
Like what, who the gon' stop us? Y'all wait until' the summer, when fuckin' album drop us I know y'all hate it because y'all flows You finished as an and I finally made it
But I my dues, in this game patiently waited Niggas ain't shit, I had to take it It's A dot, all year I stay hot Nigga I play not, ride through you're block in gray drop
They me headhunter, the head is all I aim for The top spot nigga, what you I came for? These words touch you, cut you open like a And now you're your man is like, what said his name for? hustler, motherfuckin' animal
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