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But still, if one of men is so ferocious
Don't worry it
A
I'm aware my kung-fu is unbeatable
Brother, trapped

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

We had and po', suckers
Range Rovers up the Rucker
Me, a thousand on, I got put on well up
baggies, selling capsules, running in classrooms
Slick bastards get C.R.E.A.M, yelling rule!'
Smile like Pacquiao, but the leather
Hold a MAC 1-O, up in 1 Oak, the Grammy hour
Coke chemists taste the flow, numb, needs copper rum
off the get back, salute me then one, I'm out
Off to the races, my blazers patient
They want to spray shit, get blown for stalking Rae shit
Jammies carry nitrogen, light up a section I'm on Vicodin
Fuck with the righteous men, and we 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the is here
Metals and gear, getting off the medical, that's incredible
The flyest, the most notorious while they tapping liars
Off niggas heads like

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

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

My-my-my team hard, making 'em lean
You see more riders lined up you'll see at a theme park
My queen hot, the scene pop, routine, akh
gangstas, I'm giving them screenshots
Hard writing to God, right?
Twisting the tale, sick as hell, Christian Bale from The Dark
On sight, fogging your fog lights, dog's like
Swayze at the Road House, for the bar fight
this, like an IG pic
Before the Seahawks' 24, Lord, I been on that 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, walk off with minor scars
squad, defying the odds
And the solitary, just me behind the bars

Sparks up the bullet-proof, face intensity
ingenuity, Tec criminology
Sharp
Certified, recognized by eye worldwide
Back to the streets of the do or die
I politics, consistent, never quit, superstar, I write hits
Come have a listen
Getting money, it
it, record it, fans then applaud it
Ship a hundred mil', they and took a snort of it
Quotes like heroin mixed with dope
Have a overdose cardiac, Allah spin the back
Watch the magnetic attract 'em, club 'em
They stiff 'cause wisdom was stripped when I'm attacking 'em

say
Love is a energy
Dealing with the baby
(Oh baby)