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Haven't you
makes the amateurs swerve
Nature, Noreaga Magic & Bird
a timeout, make a quick sub
pull ya out, and rip it up
rip it up!

I shook hands wit killas
did it for fun
it's a rush the way it comes
to make the run
niggas abotu it
and recapture the
just to see a young brother snatched from his frame
its ways to do it
anger a major role
when its its done
don't try to save ya
you'll be amazed how quick police learn the
nowhere to run young
you done ya bridges
a wreck
makin ya collect
confessing ta
a man of
now a
scorned by the
for cold-hearted
he one of his own
it's fucked up but he sold
no can do, he got
I watched'em as he to pull out
but he never got a to
a little man, his bite less than his bark
yo he thought he had a name ti; tested his heart
lossed in the street
at nights and sleep at the time
I used ta send'em ta stores and rhyme
had a on the way
weed all day
thunwas
didn't think the heat would
I to tell'em
like convicted felons
by the he realized
it's to late, a slug split his
seen'em out from the fourth floor
in the of an eye
it was over the walked off!

2x

A yo we thugged out, wit ILLWILL on some shit
keeping it real, while ya niggas on pretty shit
what the wit?
know I only smoke a wit
lamma
and got a in Atlanta
and every time I fuck her, yo it's on
and I'm the freak type, get and lay meat right
y'all niggas bridges
I had y'all tight
a yo I spit this, y'all to live wit this
I coulda had you in the
now you lost ya
you should only ya'self
ya self
you me
hate to have to do it
we used to be
now it's like you don't me
all that jealously
shit
had me thinkin' on some shit
diggin' in
now I'm 98
my niggas have fun
if i fuckin' wit Nate, I'm fucking wit Jung
1 rule of the game
don't no one
likle them niggas
yo you know if they
in ya face, tellin'
when they lie on dick
I get cake
live like a Beat tape
like that old school shit that he used to
yo Kansas ta San Francis
niggas me at the club
but i dances
the bar close
niggas me, I'm like a mantis
I take chances
the hair on my chest
that's happen
when you rade, henney and stress
drink my life away. right
up ya Guess
yo me and Nate
we two of the best!

I got the whole
the glamour and
my name the walk of fame
right behing Frank
it na da
but one for the win
y'all need to frontin'
actin' like y'all big
fraudulent fucks I stay calling ya
friction
calling ya chickens, for a quick
rippin'em up to some Lou Rawls
it a game, you was hot
but you it
change ya
quick to save the extras
ya mic's up
but brains ain't connected
it ain't my fault ya came defective
I'm the at rap
of pessemis
shots accurate than Petrovic
my shit drop
y'all better check for it
ya love it, the way I'm comin' at you
in the form
the on, you thought we would flop
than ya thought wrong!