Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. C-Note,
*(Chorus- Johnson)*
No one's gonna lace you, I do I get babe, no one can lace you better. No gonna lace you, like I do I get around babe, I'm a gamer.
1 *(Black C)*
one I'm blowin up the wit my gun which is, capable 'cause my uzi a ton grip, pump, in my lap at all times when it's for some action, yes I'm blastin 'cause, the is everlastin that is, if ya ride wit me, ya better be to die wit me so we to be some ballin ass mutha fuckaz who is known yeah you think I got a chip on my 'cause I was a young nigga, now I'm older wit mo mail the rest of you pushers now y'all sittin an wit the rest of 'em on-lookers, got ya up 'cause we leave the scene, Stephen King when the needed so who's a pimp, wit bigger balls a lil nigga wit bigger drawls lacin all
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2 *(Black C)*
As we proceed to to the next level of this rap game from the I to claim, I'm the blame for all this bullshit, never the less y'all can't prove but the smoothest when it comes to this rap I'm juss a sick ass nigga from mack Bay straight, game we to put my name in the spotlight no game, this style I'm gettin paid right I know you niggaz heard of us gettin perved since us niggaz got rid of 'em blue birds yo ass into OG's slowly watch you move from an O-Z to a key straight the basics it's my turn, the mic burn when I it (no one can do better) you ask me I don't think a click lacin niggaz like the P-O double S-E
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3 *(Hitman)*
Let's say for instance, a distance an you all by yo self, tell me how the funk would be Would you, get treated like Pinesol an get Or would you, yo glock an do diddly-squat? Or you see, not juss what you peep like Mary Wright I'm the nigga wit the stripes, an I'm the nigga you juss might bring you to the light, hundred watts (like what?) you up an even if I hit a hundred spots, you see me 'cause I got sticky fingers Jason start to placin the index finger, grippin and license to inject so juss try to test my he know he tried to flex like an he got or better yet broke his so to be for another day, like lay-away had that ass smashed, towed away, wit the (like that?) we him like Jordan's about two pairs (then what?) then we had to him to a chair.
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