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Hit the floor and roll E's on fire
I'm your but not Jerry Maguire
I'm the skinned packin' Mac 10 who get busy
Effective puttin' shit in the perspective

Strapped with the gat bustin' caps the map
Yo the crew's back royalties and ASCAP,
I'm six two fat went with the chrome
Diamond and estates with the swimmin' pools

And the sauna, piggedy-puffin' on marijuana
From Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a
I the cash don't flash the cash what?
You figgedy-front on this kid I that ass

Chiggedy-check the one two-er, it from the sewer to the land
Cross the burnin' sand,
Back to Business my miggidy-man
Got plans to blow, solidifyin all positions in the
Like coalition, look and listen

To the hot shit, I'm the of that Bronx shit
Call me Sonny, with of money
Bringin' raw music, my style swoosh
Please say, "Mister" you introduce me

Yeah uh, EPMD and Das EFX, to flex
Like Funkmaster, Back to Business in tape deck
Steel, I hold it, put it blindfolded
Hangin' down, bust it, then reload it

Yo, I'm comin' up from Virginia, on the
Havin dinner y'all, with dimepiece named Levinia
Cellular ringin', it's Books how ya
Fat like Thanksgiving, drop some shit like a

Yo, the boogie banger, biggedy-black to Ranger
Danger, I'm the planet like Kramer
My iggidy-anger, slaughter, of order
Split your monkey ass in half like Moses split the

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up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
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Yo, cold wax and tax who tend to act ill

Any hype, out the door, it
Anything the Squadron wants, uhh it
E P M D out the box we be
We the title, like priests hold the bible

God bless, to any MC who test
Survival of the fittest, fuck it life or
With will manuevers, rapper producer
Puttin; it down with E-Dub, in the

Some riggidy-real thugs, sex hip-hop and
Liggidy-left burnt rugs, beers out of gold mugs
Slugs in the barrel, on brand apparel
Briggidy-bringin' drama like John Travolta in

But need for that, Smith squeeze the gat
'em back, or niggaz gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact
It's wiggidy wild shine like the head, of Child
Corrupt styles, smile, we takin' bails to trial

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
up the mic, hot, and make it swing
Yo, cold wax and tax who tend to act ill

You by the way, we do our thing
Do
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Say
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Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill