[Lil' Uh, All my BK niggas, uh All my on the corner Pull your out All my jail niggas, out B.I.G. Forever,
What, yo, yo, yo what, uh, my gun busts like phone numbers (uh huh) Seven shots, tear the roof off you Hummer (yeah) My shit drop, it's gon do numbers Blow Fish, I'm gonna be than the summer I got bread now, wonder (uh huh) Who I'm for, who this nigga, faggot promoter? I'm just smarter, I play my game like a hand of It's a millon in the stash, bitch, check the (check the sofa) It's two mil' in the closet, on the of the loafers (uh huh) When I come through, P.Y.P. like soldiers (yeah) I'm the type hold dough like Tommy (Hilfiger) (uh huh) Fuck a bitch like (Martin) tell her it's over (it's over) Kicked her out my out Rover I gats outta 'sonovas, Cease takin' over (uh huh) >From to North Dakota, speed bump, chrome on the roller Like bears that's Polo, we come out when it's
1- Rhymes] Ey, yo (yo) Feel the (ruff) (lous) The more smoke I puff (puff) The more (us)
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[Mr. What, Cris flow 'ever, nigga, you know what mean (uh) Cock and squeeze, don't talk, when I in the scene My man was yappin' to this nigga, got up in between ('tween) That-a happen to any nigga that go me (uh) Do y'all want beef (uh uh) or do y'all peace? (uh uh) Y'all don't really wanna see me take it to the (uh uh) we do, nigga, we get deeper than the sea (c'mon) Bodies fell, floatin' way out in (yeah) handle one, so why ask for ten of me? (uh huh) And went up by the enemy, leave them a Just Kennedy, from state-to-state, city-to-city There where the and gritty once told by Frank Nitty What's the dilly? still frontin' Willy Actin' like they ahead o' the Put the in the Range (c'mon) Itchy like wearin' in the rain And keep it simple nigga, but with me, it's just Like Eminem's rhymes is rim, DJ's keep them (spinnin' them) If they ain't down the fam I ain't really feelin' them (I ain't them) Especially if got something to say about Cease and them (Cease and them) So for now, with the and-one, that's how we greetin'
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I got a lot to gain, these cats playin' and not a game It is a game but I you playin' (I forgot you playin') your name, forgot your claim (uh) But I remember the bullets stopped your brain And like, got your plain simple, use your brain tissue (uh huh) Or you could remain cripple, wishin' ain't hit you (yeah) Not inofficial, niggas counterfeit Shot seventeen natural, something's bound to hit (huh) with a team of shakers to see the paper Then blow like Baker, if you need it, just make it If you need to wake up, I Kiss the to make them holler, make them bounce Anything to make a dollar, understandin' me (uh) I just do it, I ain't the one to it Just hide it under the table, shit, I'm (uh huh) the nine, perfected the line (yeah) Nasty, with lime (yeah) Busted paper, infected with rhyme
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[Lil' Yo, yo, the ruff, nigga Uh, Uh, Brist, my Garfield, Big All my thuggin' it Feel the ruff, Uh, Are you gon' feel this Told you, stop now