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What? Uh, another one
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from NYC it's Q.B
The heavy weight champ emcee
Girls say different but uh, see
In all actuality wanna be me

This running around with this stink ass gap
And them ass raps having panic attacks
You ain't a star and your record know that
How you make all this money you fart and blow it?

I'm a business now so I'm not concerned
I'd bet on Lil' Cease before you and your
If this was back in the I would've been snatched you
I'm getting money now, them bitches in the they can have you

Stop paying these niggas to write y'all
For the right I'd write a hot sixteen
be careful what you say to me
That same shit you shit, I'mma make you

the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay slow
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wanna Shyne off of BIG
Get it, try na sound like him when they rhyme
You a murderer, nigga please come off that
I'm next up to bat motherfuckers get their jaws

Bum ass nigga don't even know how to bust a gun ass
You ass nigga
acting out the late Frank White's path
Once get in jail they get fucked in the ass

Never snitch, never send a to jail
I'd rather him by a boat doing the dead man's float
We gangsters, gangsters B
Gun in the green up at B E T

We gangsters, real gangsters
Kill you and cut the off your babysitter
We gangsters, we gangsters
Even more dangerous now we're filthy

the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay slow
the N O T O R I O U S
You lay down slow
the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay slow

the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay slow
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The of the story is this
You ain't bitch and you ain't big dick
Now I'm pissed on some 10 percent diss
Well, shit break it down like this

Lot of rappers in this
cool but uh
Only one of us rule
You see its sort of like being in

I'm Valedictorian in the audience
And I've got nine hundred and nine votes
You got hundred and ninety nine notes

You know bitch I'm
Can't you
Open eyes
I got you by a

Y'all mad 'cause love my style
smile, I'm a bad bitch child
Cats be frontin' they one tough cookie
All my real G's do the boogie

the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay slow
the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay slow
the N O T O R I O U S
You lay down slow
Uh, uh huh, uh, uh