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Yeah, what's the deal? What's the deal
I need y'all niggaz to up one time
Fasten your seat belts, I'm a take on some real shit
This shit, y'all niggaz know what time it is and shit
Y'nah I mean? It's real motherfuckin' shit, you

Yo, making moves back and forth
60 plus toll is the cab fee
Wintertime goose, goose, clouds of smoke
Music blastin' and the V blunted

smelling like fish from 125th
Throwin' ketchup on my fries, baseball spliffs
Back seat my leg all stiff
the fuckin' seat up, tartar sauce on my S Dot kicks

Rocks is lit I'm poppin' the clips
I'm ready for war, got to the Cuban guys
Got the Montana pulled in of the store
Made my usual gun check, safety off, on Frank

The is here
Take your fuckin' hood off and tell the to stay put
Fuck them on the block they shook, most of them won't look
They frontin', they no crooks and up they own juks
Look out for Jackson 5-0 'cause they on

Straight ahead is the
See that lady that with the shopping cart
She keep a shottie in the hallway
Damn she look old Ghost
She work for Kevin, she 'bout seventy
She paid her when she smoked
His brother in law at his wedding

Flew to Venezuela quickly when the big fed in
3 o'clock, watch the kids, floor, last door
You look that's why I can't juks with you
Why? Why you me Larry?

Shakey Dog stutterin', you got the bigger cooker on you
You is a crazy motherfucker, small dude
Hilarious move, you on some Curly, Moe, shit
Straight shit, Krispy Kreme, cocaine
bodies, jail time you gon' carry it

Matter of fact, all the cash, I'm a it
Stash it in jelly and break it down at the
This is the spot, yo son your cocked?
These fuckin' maricons on the couch Sanford and Son

Passin' they rum, plantains and rice
Big round onions on a T-bone
My stomach growling yo I some
on, somebody's comin', get behind me, knocked at the door
Act you stickin' me up, put the joint to my face

Push me in quickly when the open up
Remember you don't me, blast him if he for his gun
Yo who goes there? Tony, Tony one second
No matter rain, sleet or you know you suppose to phone me
Off the latch, Frank pushed me into the door
The door flew open, had his mouth open
Frozen, stood still his heat bulgin'
Told him freeze, lay the down and enjoy the moment

Frank his gat, slapped him, axed him
the cash, coke and the crack? Get the smoke and you fast
His wife stood up speakin' in Spanish, big tittie bitch the cannon
Ran in the kitchen, threw a shot, kicking the four fifth

Broke a in her wrist and she dropped the heat
Give up the coke! But the bitch listen
I'm on the floor holy shit! Watchin my man Frank get busy
He out, finished off my man's wiz

He let the pitbull out, big head with the little shark's teeth chargin'
out the mouth, I'm scared
Frank screamin', blowin' in the air
his target, off the Frigidare, it grazed my ear

Killed that bullshit pit, ran to the bathroom first
Frank put two holes in the doorman's
The coke's in the vacuum, got to the bathroom, his bad moves
The big one had the stab wound

Frank shot the dude, laid him out
The dude popped Frankie boy, played him out
To be