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Yeah, up, niggas let's go, man
For real, man, we in there, man
I'm just gonna say it this,
Eeyithing we do, is for
Dedication, man

From out the rising sun up north, I'm asking of
Writing poetry, click clack, my go all
Lay this new down, I them out in Spain
That's some new town, all W's up, come from Wu
Suckers switch rhymes, patterns on point, flexing lines
me in the crease of the beast, Lexus big tires
Always been a leader homeboy, niggas'll blow the up
Drink eat 'em I meant the German, she be, but try
Thousands of talents, good nine hundred of them
Niggas don't eat, the Wu's over then
If you call collect, you better say what's up them
If you the tech, you better have a muzzle on them
If he out in despair, you better a puzzle for them
If we some gear, you know to bring the duffel for 'em
No we just hustle, all we do is tussle for it
Get shot in ya mouth that's for cussin' to 'em

We don't talk cause cheap
The wolves preyin' on the weak, lose paper or lose sleep,
My shit bangin' a steel drum
Hey a dedication of the real ones
From N.Y. to Beach
To these tee'd ass
Lose paper or sleep, nigga
My shit banging in eardrum
Hey, this a dedication of the real

[JD
I'm writing to give you more of me, there's to see
More than petty and monotonous beef
I'm more meets the eye, I'm the eye of the beast
So keep eyein' me too long and get your eyelids
The militia, ice diamond steep
Your is weak, and you don't want the line to speak
Your wine'll freeze, Get drunk and climb in
About a dollar, I could go ten dimes in a week
I got sick of chasing with spacious cars
Like Takers, tape of ours, no no bars
Hoping they, take it abroad in a place so
That I replace my broad and replace my job
I pray that god grant me whatever I
I don't want to grow to be legend of the curve
But believe in it and the come
Ah, a dedication to the real ones

We don't talk cause cheap
The wolves preyin' on the weak, paper or lose sleep, nigga
My shit bangin' a steel drum
Hey a dedication of the real ones
From N.Y. to Beach
To tee'd ass streets
paper or lose sleep, nigga
My shit in your eardrum
Hey, this a of the real ones