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Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our capers
New york city, only way to play is gritty
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole commity to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? my semi leave you
And shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I did shit that 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? protectin
But murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in


Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of state
Any nigga make it hot, get in vacant lot
You really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from lye
The of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef a islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it
Often I bug, then soften a thug
Have a chump blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a
Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your and em and I'm doin em
Then I'm beatin em down with
I'm puttin two in em
You touch me, I've been double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

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If you the money, then prepare to die for it

Niggaz done started

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

Niggaz done started


Yo, check out the kid that get like sosa
Never turned chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin margaritas wit a
my tommy, showin love to my army
Whenever the lox rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still don't em
And this for the listeners, and
And them jealous rap cats that dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can feel em in vain
Like ramello's from sugarhill
J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin at your face
We from the bottom
see bad niggaz pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
Word life, shit is real big
I'm makin niggaz blow trial even if not guilty


I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm gettin up, splittin up your anatomy
lock family, grants niggaz handin me
I want the things, and I hope you understandin me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab your
Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest,
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya done started somethin
Actin like you God or somethin
If you god, then makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then for everything you got
And if you a thug, then start off shots
And if you a dog, you better before you bark


Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution
Cause when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions
For portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu
How much darker must it get, how much harder it hit
See if your hardest flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
Cause we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
doe is what they 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 nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got whatchu for

What's

Surgery wit the grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets
like I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat
Mu'fuckers think all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches
And dealin wit on all levels
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes
Runnin wit you call rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come through and worry
30 niggaz that to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until I pulled the
And if I don't know you, I don't witchu
And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his through his chest
Then I tossed the nine, of crime
Black gotti, I stack wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

niggaz is for real
These ain't playin

This ain't no game
You we playin?
ryders

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