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The baby...

I represent LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And when I get
I get down in LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And I parley
I parley in LA
All the way to (NY NY)

Touched the baby
I'll send you under like the
Gun romantic
on the pages
Of the trade
reknown for my realness
Only the real will feel
steel is
The straps that I'm
a lady (?)
Blow your off
stand-off
The
Ice the mineral
Feel me, a gem
One thing I got you'll never get's respect
I the pits on ya
I California
Home of the
The
The movers
Girl
Set you up for the
Where you're really not ballin unless you got 10
I so bright I blind ya
Cross my crew, we'll ya
It's a shame
My dominance to this
I live for gun aroma
yo' bitch into a coma
Two hoes like Noah of type
Bitches I kick to curbs, you would your wife
hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing
While half you busters in this damn are still teething
Believe it if you say it that you'll be it
You never none of your raps, or even seen it
I mean it, every a brother say
Everyday a play, kid
I politic and
The is I practice
Camoflauge to
R & B
Get the most
So I get fly
Do a movie - my cash
You went double platinum
see if you last
Every word that I say is documented and
The truth is, I the raw game, boy believe it
I've succeeded, in turning dough legal
Bounced to the Bentley from the Regal
Like Biggie says, unbelieveable
My pull
You even play step in my way
You'll meet my

I've been the world ballin, did it all, what's next?
While most of busters on your first rolex
Been deep in the kid, since 76
Touched the water, the crack game, the licks
Fix yourself if you're broke fool, that my fault
The must be taught and comprehended, then implemented
done illegally, carried out strategically
Or else is felt, the hand is dealt
You it's frightening
Hit with 10
Kiss your baby and your
riding kites for life
Alot of y'all won't feel me, but some of do
I'll at least a half a mill of this before I'm through
That ain't the most, but done this longer than you
Plus it ain't my only gig, I'm still
With the boys that can flip a to a ticket

My when you're in my rapture
Meet me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you
Confusing sometimes, the way I a rough rhyme
You might think I'm lying, I like that
I in your face, squeeze off the case, rock the glock back
In your stomach, I'll smile again
Don't want to be your enemy, I'd be your friend
the real win in the game, but what's the prize?
Every man goes through mad drama, and man dies
in my eyes, touch my soul, I ain't like you
The evil I've done, I've got of retribution to do
That's an impossible task, 'cause every the gats blast
So I to the sky and ask
been blessed by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it
You got a problem, work it
I love New York night, bright and action
I bailin with my Bronx niggas, party crashin
I love switch with my niggas on the shaw
You might see me in New Orleans at Gras
Or Miami at the Lex, in the live
Or in Chi-town at the Players Ball, P.I.
Pimp or Die, Ice baby, it's a well known
That true players the whole map.

And we all the way to (NY NY)