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Most thugs when they get the chance
(Say what?)
thugs hit the blunt when they get the chance
(Say what?)
Live thugs stack chedder, then they make
(Say what?)

I, Cool J, NY2K rule with my compadres
They tounges sway with nothing to say
They pack guns, but I stack
I'm to none, my hot streak's just begun
You wanna bring You got to serve it well-done
You ran the wrong way, now you on the run
Not some, each one's a bum, one

Coughed up a lung, my son
I brung, platinumn weighs a ton
Heavy on the chest, I pitty all the
I put 'em to the test, I spit it I'm blessed
I testify, I have no to lie
I buried many, many wanna die
I out crazy, starin' don't faze me
Got your whole shook, it's too daisy

Most thugs front they get the chance
(Say what?)
Some thugs hit the blunt when they get the
(Say what?)
Live thugs chedder, then they make plans
(Say what?)

Black, relaod, clack,
Got ya sittin' in my lap, he explode
Duck when you the rat-tat-tat
'Cause you cross over baby, ain't no comin' back
Beleive that, I flows when I hit that, till I get that
mind a set-back, no time to wet that
A hi-jack, you don't wanna try that
Creep wit' my CD, don't let 'em know you buy

One in the snips, one in the whip with the low
Call a 911 to get the LL back, bells, LL
Rocked them till fell, competition bailed
Looked like Mince Green mic had 'em swelled
all them rhymes and never gonna sell
Meanwhile, I'm countin' prezzies in the
And in the meanwhile, I throw my baby in

Most thugs when they get the chance
(Say what?)
Some thugs hit the when they get the chance
(Say what?)
Live thugs stack chedder, then they make
(Say what?)

Unh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, on
Unh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, on
Layin' low to you on stage so I can run on
fact, you not on my level, I throw my son on
Mission is complete, is unique
the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deep
Rewind a rip beats and give the heat
Even if you walkin', ya walkman in the street

Actin' up, but you really on need
How you countin' your paper kid, a GED?
Slow down, let me do my thing now, up
Maybe the reason you stressed, quick to roll up
Put the L down, picked the LL up
Maybe we can straighten out before it's toe-up
Watch me closely, I'm a blow-up
And spend the whole of my life stackin' dough up

Most thugs front when get the chance
(Say what?)
Some thugs hit the when they get the chance
(Say what?)
Live stack chedder, then they make plans
(Say what?)

Whoo, Vinnie Biggs, you hot with this one,
Roundtree, rock the bells, uh uh, Brian
Uh uh, all my peeps, my peeps, my peeps across the
Know I mean? We gonna keep gettin' paper
This is real, this is real, right here, the bells
It's than the deepest blue sea, dawg
Know I'm sayin'? I'm feelin' it like you feelin' it
Ha ha, word up, I'm it like you lovin' it, baby
it, it's short