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shine like marble, rhyme remarkable Real niggaz raise up, spend money, argue But this time is for the Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is gettin Morphine chicks be burnin chlorine recognize from here to Baltimore to Fort Greene But up, Moet be tastin like throw-up My mob roll up, dripped to death whips up Ya never had no wins, slidin in these wit Timbs Wit Mac-10's and broke Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do You want to for cash and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax Niggaz lyrics is wack Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud You rollin like Trump, you get your lumped For real, just slang rap democracy Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the the status, soon to see me at Caesar's eatin salads We beatin mics and the to Dallas I move like retail, make sure shit sell From where we at to my man's From staircase to stage, wage But soon to get a article in But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank fat - it's goin' down like that And the French but let me speak Italian Black Stallion, on Shaolin That means the of Staten And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan
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