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Da 5'9"]
Fresh off the jet just fuckin with Puff
I'm like the best, nobody - bring it back
off the jet from just fuckin with Puff
I'm feelin the best, nobody fuckin with us
We turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by a code we call
Fireman flow, look at it, my bar is up
As you can see I'm a beast on the
I'm even worse, I'm the hearse with the reef on the
I'm the gun at the race, son you only get one shot
My album is the finish line, here's where run stops
'Bout to go fishin with a clip that's
Because your got a glass eye with a fish in it (haha)

[Chorus 2X: Iyana
I-I think my, niggaz is
I-I think my, is gangstas
I-I think my, niggaz is
I-I my, I-I think (HUT!)

Da 5'9"]
I get money, I get bitches, I get bored or - bring it
I get bitches, I get money, no order
Filthy hit recorder, or Ricky mixed with Ricky Porter
Butchie mixed with Mr. Combs with the tooky aura
I'm a muh'fucker, no really I fuck
I bottles and pass out on they La-Z-Boy
She try to leave lil' niglets with me? Shiiit
I treat 'em all like I'm Dogg in "Baby Boy"
me alone, I'm Hancock
Liquor close I'm swoopin 'round hittin the second-hand spot
I don't fuck no hoe unless she a dancer
There's no position, or liquor she can't try
I'm Cancer, me versus is a landslide
If your face is fly, and your body is
This your inauguration the same your impeachment
I got a lotta anger - I was hot before your shit
Not your album, but your momma potty trained ya

Vishis]
Where my soldiers (it's a wrap)
Hold up - when my soldiers attack, a wrap
One lay you unconscious, bullets alpha-mega slap
Cock grenade here, we scared? No way
Set yo' ass up the cops did O.J.
Fo' spray his make his chest explode
The barrel on the wide as KRS's nose
Partner, (Buck-shot) ya
Rap like a automatic gun, lungs stoppin means you breathe proper
Yeah, they I'm on some other shit
Whole clique heat like a oven mitt
To fuck with this you me on wax
So I'ma tax you lil' local rappers worse the government
Bastard - the closest you niggaz
to a shotgun is in the car front seat
How you take a trip in the trunk?
Ride to the pastor for a to hold ya; it's over!