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This song is for you, not for anyone but you
your own special song, I wrote it for you
Just for you, for you

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I see why'all niggaz to ride my dick, whatever
Don't put your hands up on me, Sheek'll come out the
Put the hammer to your hatin mouth, it shut
Get off my and get you some butt, try and nut
Cause this nut is macadamian, keep the and I'm Damian
This game you want to play me in
need somethin to do, you ain't gon ride or clap nothin
Might as well hate from the side, not that good
Bitch I'll your motherfuckin cap back like you popped open the hood
Flesh burner like somebodykeep puttin in
Don't add nothin, don't nothin unless it's yours
Let me see, he done on atleast three tours
Bad cars, he atleast get for bars
See that's the problem don't know
But they think that they know what you do and what you
Where you live, what it cost, what you for a show
Who your girl, where she from, what you for that ho
So at that I tell you your biz
Punch out, take the bus home and mind kids
Before ya kids be my work, bitch doin the jerk
Get down and throw on her shirt
Can't be him, he ain't supposed to shine that
Back with BadBoy that ain't rhyme like that
he hot, you sure? That if you think I'm jiggy nigga
Key to life, Puff, used to be Biggie nigga
Yeah, L-O-you-see-H be -E sick in the H-E-A-D
I when why'all stop hatin, it's a problem, waitin
I'm back to drinkin old beers like Walter Patin
Easy wider, mouth web like a fuckin
Haha, niggaz sweeter than apple cider
I pull a all nighter, pumpin the
Weed and a spliff, nigga it's the and the gift

The fuck, yo do me a favor
Come in for a minute, please
(Hey is everything ok in there?)
Nigga, who you to stop the beat?
Get ya ass in and turn another beat on