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I'll never
I give a fuck
If it's me against a million of y'all, mother fuckers
I will stop

I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be if you get more points than me
Sell joints than me

Steal your faith, take a puff, my name
Smoke on it, shit, on it
nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga
Hot mother down to the skit nigga

Game over playa and ya scored low
Hit me later and I'm at the award show
account ten digits and it's all 'O's'
I floss the shit, fuck the most hoes

Come on, you can ask Don Juan
It's official now, they all Sean John
Might have to change my name to arm
You came to get man?
shit been long gone, come on

Have much to do with since Nicolas Bond
and choppin' until the day that I'm gone
Shyne poor 'cuz your dream from one bottle
Prominent premier, bravo

Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug though
in the spinal from my rivals
the T's and dot the I's and
Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll around

Shit, it's the kid feelin'
You cowards don't I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere
Bustin' in the atmosphere and
Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my

laundering, honies wondering
Who me? I reply
Come, God would be if He was a straight G
Tonight, too tight out of a big ditch we

Yo, yo, yo, your hide
Grab the rope and yell
Front line is pussy, call off
I'm but my hand is cross-eyed

I left my gun home, borrow mine
Pop the nine like a judge rise'
This knock plants off tall guys
We value-packs, y'all small

Yo, I'm from the
Yo, but on the floor
Don't matter, take up all size
Truly doc, then PPP hide, my name is

Since five, I talk jive in church in corduroy ties
Now I'm grown up and been married four
Besides, I'm just a for soar eyes
Brick city, known pop the wide
Stolen in New York High

the plot
Last come, one to rot, first in the glot
If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot
And I be the to watch

If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a
Hot as it gets, from came outta you debts
Buy the cassette, rewind it to
Alota y'all sweat it, you try to

How I shit from N.Y. to Tibet
You got it to bet? That's how you got into debt
You lost when you nodded your
Through the vest, through the chest you tried to protect

Take the voice you try to project, check
you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz
I'm why you smell herb in the
Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful
out-do, intro to outro

I'm the thing spittin', so go warn your clique
Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my
Sauce motherfuckin' to hit
I get so far up in your ass, I was on some shit

Look, you against me is nothin' to see
Who, when, where, it's gon' be
I don't give a if it's he or she
I'm the of hip hop

Nobody fuckin' me
I know type, you a ride dick nigga
Cry sick nigga, quick nigga
Out of speakin', first one leakin'

Always the Suzuki kick nigga
Bitches cast stones down, they throw bricks
Why I come through and tell 'em to blow
nigga's the nicest? No, go fish
Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no

You're treated and competed, away from it undefeated
Observe it over there, okay
Ain't it we overheated
You talkin' that slick

But I know that you meant me
But evidently, you know
I get your ass gone
It complex

I'll just bang holes or you're to ask who next
Do a drive-by on your project, take the
Come on and get some of our gun
I'll out the nigga now

I snap, make your chest cavity collapse
When I glide the map
With the frequent four alarm fire, rap up
Put weight down, around, you ate up

And nigga when I eat, I I lick the whole plate up
Look in my eyes, I'm not
Sucka, you what I said
If you don't wanna get
No, it ain't no cure, ice in the low, the gorilla
The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to

Don't me back, you bet
How many nigga's think they fuckin' mines
A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable
I hope you know there's nothin'

The apply the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in mouth with a piece of polyester
Now fix fuckin' face up
Empty the chest of drawers before I your jaw

Everybody hit the fuckin'
Only the real fuckers belong
I hope nigga's don't end the party before we finish the
Bitch

You be the to come and harass, reflect on the past
I used to pull spine outcho ass
Live nigga's go stack money, to bill shit
Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit

Zap nigga's like cellular flips and up your lips
with so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house
Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at your
the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas