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Chef'll like marble, rhyme remarkable Real niggaz raise up, your money, argue But this is for the uninvited Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is fired Morphine chicks be like chlorine Niggaz recognize from here to 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, in these dens wit Timbs Wit Mac-10's and broke Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do You want to battle for cash and see who Sun I wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax Niggaz lyrics is wack Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud You rollin like Trump, you get meat lumped For real, it's just slang rap Here's the policy, slide off the ring, the Wallabees Check the status, to see me at Caesar's eatin salads We beatin mics and the to Dallas I rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell where we at to my man's cell From staircase to stage, minimun But soon to get a article in But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank account fat - it's goin' down like And the French but let me speak Italian Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin That means the of Staten And niggaz carry gats and mad police from
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I do for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza Catchin asthma, Rae is gun-flashers Well-dressed, skatin through the projects wit big elevators, turn the lights out, stick one Upstairs, swithc like a Hip Brazilians, pass the or leave your children the buildin Niggas, yo they be like envelopes under pressure Like Lou on coke Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in yellow Musty like funk, wavin they arms, the Sit back, coolin like on rocks On the spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots You bitches who fuck dreds on hurtin, they did it for a yard for the Feds Word up cousin, nigga, I it Like a 27-inch Zenith - it!
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