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Verse Demon
My click is in it til it's over never
Bustin over layin Elaine with the cane and the
Pray to Jehovah for the with the Ruger
The Don the Heron mover
You know my hustle I the fo' pound to the tussle
Motherfuck your pit no muzzle
So chill 'causeo let me for my niggaz
Runnin get down like motherfuckin gorillas
Shorty bop the wolop, in the spot with the
Pot full of acid, I got the game
dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin money
It could be a hundred degrees and never look
Black I'm tryin to live, somethin got to
But the same old, runnin from po-po
Mom I'm loco, cause I sell crack and puff cocoa
Yo, it's the style see still the same
And when worse comes to worse, I the cane
Papi know my face, so he don't it
Runnin from the gutter so he gots to it
his ass naked, then I put a slug in him
He another motherfucker, ain't no love in him
I put a bug in him, never sleep on one who slept
I take my last every time I hit the meth
the D to the E, M to the O N
Blowin, playin shotgun, throwin
you see the shorty with the baseball cap
Don't make me flip motherfucker this baseball bat
Best to brace yo' gat, 'fore I brace mine, cause I nine
yo' dome to yo' motherfuckin spine
Chorus: Daddy
I be, that that yo' niggaz can't fuck wit
That that yo' bitches wanna creep wit
That nigga that you get along wit
Playa hate but you do a song wit
That nigga you see in the videos
nigga with the jewels and the jiggy hoes
That that'll die for his main man
That nigga with the gettin gameplan
Two: Jadakiss
Haven't you that Bad Boys move in silence yet?
When you the peace, the mo' wild it get
I'm only you niggaz from the waist up
And I ain't, wettin no parts you can't touch makeup
Mr. Jacob without the
It don't matter your wake up and do a shakeup
nobody badder, the, baby Finster
I was in the playpen wai-tin for kids to
Shit I even blitz the to get chips
Housekeeper disguised the nine bubble grip
Extra clip in the vacumn if I
Room service ring the alarm and get the
Blown the hall pearl wide bill long
Plus I got the to ramshack, you dig that?
Worldwide while you simply thought where you at

Verse Three:
You don't really wanna get involved, the L-O-X car
Tellers, Goodfellas, who we are
You can't outsell us, it ain't shit you tell us
dog, cause we spread like relish
Bad Boys, and we all eat
When it go down, then we draw heat
I made the connection with the big man
I done got big plans, to be a nigga in the big Land
Ghetto star, all gift wrapped
And what you call weight, I cats who sniff that
life, what are you sayin?
If the DA got a nigga payin, papi got him weighin
Anything to do with money you can J in
Next we bring it to these faggots we ain't playin
Cream of the crop, and we ain't gonna stop
Hittin you in head with that butter from The Lox
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