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Yeah, yeah,
Fuck y'all niggas talkin' 'bout

It's I see you

Get it
You faggot niggas heard Knight
Double R's the niggas he respect
And y'all niggas right?

Y'all get on hot seven and talk wit a baritone
Wit two niggas downstairs wit licensed to take y'all home
ass niggas
You thin'k they gon take a life so they can get

Ask Puff they ain't tryin' to that nigga
For no cake, and can get at us on Labor Day
We stones that say
Pay your debt and get labor day

I'm in the hood so we can link up, any place you of
don't hold prints plus I burnt the tip of my fingers
I'm a Bronx gangsta nigga, double R's
The nigga they come get bitch, on this hood shit

Y'all bitches thin'k the ryders a joke, well I don't
I you whole fuckin' shit up
Tim McVeigh
Gimme the needle, not tomorrow, but

Cross comin' y'all better get the out the way
I the shit that you see that's on the top of your church
I put a bomb in baby carriage
Brick your hearse

Tell your CEO, don't my CEO apologizin'
I'm at wake in the choir
harmonizin'
It's red the shit that be on top of the heater

The thing in New York
Since Steinbrenner signed
Hold Camby the hostage, then send 'em a reef
So stop frontin' vegetarian scared of beef

Yo, ay suck my dick bitch, the way this chick ridickliss
we go again', only we on kiss shit
We keep comin' and you runnin'
You keep claimin' you the that done it

Pussy let me see somethin', fake niggas "Ryde or die"
niggas we run up on and make 'em cry
Outta all the camps in game, nigga
We the in this game who kick the real shit before the fame

you fat ass, fake bad ass niggas
Still play the while you ride past niggas
trust me we keep it gutter, hope you stay mad a hater
'Cause you can't us, huh

It's I see you

Ayo, I ain't got a care in the
Kidnappin' your kid, maimin' your mom, and your girl
And like, you got a friend in the world
I'm and numb, I can't see but I can focus my gun

And I'm down for smokin' blunts to the
My nerves is shot, my paces is short, I dump in your
I'm the nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga that they talk about goin' to

And my name ring bells, my blade stay
If you about me beefin' dog I leave the most shells
The nigga to salute, the quickest to
Holiday Styles, motherfucker, you pound

What? Like I won't run up and break jaw
Like they make a vest for your head to the four
I'm tired of rappin', get the Mack
And niggas on vacation
Right in of the radio station

ain't quiet 'til the tech go off
Arteries hitted, hawkin', they is shit
I'm the motherfuckin'
I the shit out of any one
Of your whatever the label

Y'all niggas don't want beef, want meat at the table
And I don't give a fuck, do life in the box
Before any of bitch niggas front on the lox
What? Motherfuckers,

Yo, If I miss your head and your neck, I'll hurt your
If you the streets betrayal is worse than death
And I'm known for gettin' money, not for wildin'
But I'm real I rock both phones in the island

is how we even the bets
I kill everything you love dog, right now, the pets
Everything got dubs on it, the vets
close, then fifty wide, even the sets

'Cause the is like calisthenics when I'm squirtin'
When start hurtin', that means they workin'
Only way we is hard
Industry is like jail nigga, R's runnin' the yard, uh