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Somebody open this door, I'm trying to get in this I go by the name of Choc, belong in the hall of In the type of game I'm in, I belong to Wilt Chamberlain I'm not at all a but I do know all the rules
I refuse to let you be the reason I lose And I never been afraid of another MC that's just as dope as me You be outta your mind if you think you come close to me I could rhyme, I could write, I rap, I could sing, nigga, I can do it all
Got guns, got knifes, got bats, a thing to go to war You get your baddest, biggest niggaz that you running with I'm equipped with 16 hollow tips to fill up in clip I got a whole lot of niggaz that'll ride, you don't to collide
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Y'all going to make a nigga kick your door Snatch your bricks, your bitch, sawed off Everybody, hit the floor, anybody move, I'm off Double R get shit off, here's a brick bitch, nigga, pump it off
We the niggaz when it to war it comes to these streets we done it all Damn niggaz say they don't like this That's a quick way to a ride in a hearse Skip the hospital, the nurse, get the casket, get the dirt
Dump the body with the When it comes to this shit, I the best Fuck the rest, I spit the And I got shit split ya vest
I the shots, you call the cops Y'all niggaz gave me all my props I don't give a fuck if I or not get a motherfuckin' baller popped
Before a let the mag pop Get off Drag's I came back niggaz mad, huh Double R got a back, huh, nigga
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May God be my witness by the I'm finished my business I'ma put my foot through the door, knock this bitch off the Soon as I on the floor, I'm surrounded by women Shoulda let me in in the beginning, too many beginners
I can't how the industry keeps signing Niggaz that got no type of flow They drop a little mixtape cop a V8 now think they got some
I wanna what your problem is I'm gettin' of executives We in the record biz Choc Ty is who it is
eye is the entertainment Everything we you know is flaming to the top is where we aiming Changing the game is what we
We the around Let the games you playing I'm tired of on the door I'm 'bout it down
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