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Keep the gun
the gun cocked
Keep the gun
The know what it is
Keep the gun
Keep the gun
Double R
The hood what it is
the gun cocked
Keep the gun
Boost the rate
The hood what it is
I'm in the 'cause I fuck with the thugs
to figure out why the money never added up to the love

1]
I be but I just be outta sight
And I'ma be spittin the world run outta mics
In the hood till the projects run outta
Bettin' heavy 'till the run outta dice
And I'm workin more hammers than you can imagine
And when I get in the booth I do it with passion
the same old kiss mango six
Seats suede to something Sheek just laid
And I feel I oughta chill
And I ain't scared but I guess it's only
when you rein' with a quarter
Your ends go up your mens go
It's like tryin to roll a dutch the windows down
And I'm comin from the gulliest
time drug game slow my niggaz
pump skullies and
But I ain't gonna you to talk
I'ma see you when I see you the bats,
hi calibers and hawks-

2]
Ayo you on Infa.Red get on line
I got more fans the project building in the summer time
Shit on your idol your prot?
your moms in the back crack her vertebrae
And fagots only respect
If you ballin' why you at old
Moet bottles on dresser
And I'm not the one to
But I put more red on you than a target bag
I sew body up in a mattress
Put you in the basement use you for target
I feel like Q when her pushed Bishop off the
These in the hood keep sayin I got the juice
I'm a hustler a rapper second
tell Hove or L.A. Reid that's off the record
I just my advance
you stuntin like you got birds
you only getting points off grams-cock

3]
I don't wanna hear about your set or you claim
Don't tell me oh boy, whatever his name
Don't you know in anybody barettas'll reign
New York don't think is jealous of Kane
I'm never mad at a about the letter he bang
I niggaz to get they money up and better they aim
sales'll let me make a controversial statement
I will everybody in this game stop hatin'
If it's true that the rap game ain't far from
I tell you how many bubbles in a bar of soap
I'm Double R biatch V.I.P
Ghetto parks on me, street niggaz need to see ID
K in the on the low-low
Even got the on hydrolics it's jumpin with doe doe
Keep a lil something somethin' kissin waist
Cali go hard never mention place

4]
It's Flashy yeah I spit the cockiest bars
So if beef nigga then see me I'm not a mirage
I rock with a R so if anything pops I'm
The six sawyers poppin' 'em all and the problem is
See Ruff Ryders's like a religion I the laws
Stick to code violating bodies'll
Its not an to starve
That's why I stay in the booth like prison when they watchin' the yard
And yeah I heard they Flashy
insane I ain't change
Got a new deal and I still a cab or a train
I'm still the same packaging caine
up L after L like cool J was on the back of my name
So if its drama know where I live
But I guarantee pay some
for approaching the crib
'cause if the raps soak in your
wig ice pokin' your ribs
'cause when its beef the know what it is- Nigga