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But still, if one of men is so ferocious
worry about it
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I'm well aware my kung-fu is
Brother, we're

That's when my heart turned
I'm a of the block
We used to cook the in the pot
Add soda, the product into rock
It's in my DNA, you see it started with my
In his heyday he probably put father in a box
In my heyday, I probably put the product in my
no vacay, the props become a problem when it's hot
Mayday mayday, but no charge, I'm nutty the bars
That's a payday so bruh, this ain't a bar
This is AA, up in the trunk with the AK
Each line a Fabolous punch, no diss to Ray J
Nah, see I dab and I don't nae nae
Got coming out, warriors come out and play-ayy
Just I'm Grade A, get a slice of bread
Okay, some hoods love me, some like me dead
Okay, my hungry, his eyes is red
But he clumsy, go oops upside head

We had and po', suckers
Rovers flood up the Rucker
Me, a chains on, I got put on well up
baggies, selling capsules, running in classrooms
Slick get C.R.E.A.M, yelling 'Cash rule!'
Smile like Pacquiao, but the leather
Hold a MAC 1-O, pumpin' up in 1 Oak, the Grammy
Coke chemists taste the flow, it's numb, needs rum
Blunting off the get back, me then one, I'm out
Off to the races, my ain't patient
They want to shit, get elephant blown for stalking Rae shit
carry nitrogen, light up a section like I'm on Vicodin
Fuck with the men, and we fighting 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the is here
Metals and gear, getting fried off the medical, incredible
The flyest, the most notorious they tapping those liars
Off niggas like papayas

Before I poly, Red lighting the Bob
So I can cipher God from the John Gotti's
Everybody a boss, saying time's money
Women injections, leave 'em with odd
Babies having babies, Old Navy
Robbin' old ladies, that's a product of no training
I show you the ropes, I'm narrating Al
I told Lighty, if I hate him, I'mma him
I'm not a shooter but I shooters
And if shooters don't shoot up, I'll go suit up
Redman and the W, it's
We ain't niggas, media telling hella lies (Fuck you!)
This a campfire of a
I don't sleep hot beats through the amplifier
And nigga got something to say
I'm like, 'Yeah okay, y'all anyway'
Doc

say
Love is just a
Dealing the claim baby
(Oh baby)

My-my-my team hard, making 'em hard
You see riders lined up than you'll see at a theme park
My queen hot, the scene pop, routine, akh
Online gangstas, I'm them screenshots
Hard writing lyrics to God,
Twisting the tale, sick as hell, Christian from The Dark Knight
On sight, fogging your fog lights, your like
Swayze at the Road House, for the bar fight
Like this, an IG pic
Before the Seahawks' 24, Lord, I on that beast shit
Pussy, you wack, something like a cheap
in the Billie Jean vid, I got the streets lit
Shining star, find another, you gon' find it
Certain death, Deck'll walk off with minor
Firing squad, defying the
And the flow solitary, just me behind the

Sparks up the bullet-proof, game face
Applying ingenuity, Tec
mathematically
Certified, recognized by every eye
to the streets of the do or die hustler
I understand politics, consistent, never quit, superstar, I hits
Come have a listen
Getting money, it
Scripting it, record it, fans applaud it
Ship a mil', they bought and took a snort of it
Quotes heroin coke mixed with dope
Have a overdose cardiac, Allah spin the back
Watch the magnetic attract 'em, pack 'em
They stiff their wisdom was stripped when I'm attacking 'em

say
Love is just a
Dealing the claim baby
(Oh baby)