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Yo, ayo let's get and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, our drug capers
New york city, only way to play is gritty
I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850
My whole commity to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? my semi you chestless
And ain't shit you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about through
I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? you?
But murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in


Ayo, and the lox
We knots from the out of state spots
Any nigga make it hot, get found in lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay high from blunt lye
The rack of alumni
Who got more beef than a islamic
So I enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a in your gang want it
My ak gays, spray strays wit niggaz names on it
I bug, then we'll soften a thug
Have a chump blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a tec at mase, and, a explanation
You bring your and em and I'm doin em
Then I'm em down with aluminum
I'm puttin two in em
You can't touch me, been double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of things, but that's irrelavent

Chorus(x2):

If you love the money, prepare to die for it

Niggaz done started

You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it

Niggaz started somethin


Yo, check out the kid get coke like sosa
turned down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, showin to my army
Whenever the lox find rippy blocks, we em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still don't em
And this for the listeners, and
And them jealous rap cats that prefer us
My 16's be so real, you can em in your vain
Like ramello's from sugarhill
J be the for the kiss at your wake
lips, spittin clips at your face
We started the bottom
see bad niggaz pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
life, this shit is real big
I'm makin niggaz blow trial even if they not


I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up anatomy
Official family, grants niggaz handin me
I the finer things, and I hope you understandin me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and grab your cannon
you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya done started somethin
Actin invincible like you God or
If you god, then i'ma a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you better bite you bark


Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
Cause I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions
For portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu
How much darker it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three
Cause when we creep, no than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found shit buried in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue and blood
A I'd is impossible, so you know
John doe is what gon' be puttin on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's a cover in the morgue
as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nigga wouldn't listen
So you got whatchu for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin
Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin until I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches
And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with
Runnin wit niggaz you rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That come through and worry
30 niggaz that like to bury
And niggaz get it all the time
Cause what they got is all of
Your man was talkin shit I pulled the nine
And if I know you, I don't fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, then he gettin witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my mind when he the line
Sent his back through his
Then I the nine, boss of crime
gotti, I stack bodies wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

These niggaz is for
niggaz ain't playin

This no fuckin game
You think we
Ruff

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