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[C-Murder
That's(Fol')Me. Me.
Ya That's Me nigga. Check it out.

You that nigga that be strutin' like a thug
(That's Me)
nigga mean muggin' in them club (That's Me)
You know that nigga, just don't give a fuck
(That's Me)
And if you playin' wit that boy you betta (That's Me)

Cause you wanna go to war wit me (war wit me)
I bring my wit me (dawgs wit me)
All my they gon' fall wit me (fall wit me)
I'm that CP3

It's the 2G plus, and I'ma get my on
And break it like B12 and get my grind on
I'd never you hangin, so gimme dap dawg
I'd play you close because I rap fol'
I'm the south, yeah I'm strapped, and plus I'm slugged up
And keep movin' on that and I get fucked up
I you niggas takin notes, so pay attention black
I'm the of all thugs, now picture that

repeat chorus and

This for all my dawgs, out there hell, brah
Stack yo chips, and make yo mail,
From Rolodex to Memorex, to sex on the
I niggas like bleach
Wit my .45 auto on my dresser, I
I wet cha, if you try to step to me
Wit chop, chop, chop, TRU Records on top
Makin' CEO ends, in a wit my friends
Hen', straight up out the bottle my nogga
Six deep, so you try to follow my nogga
I fuck wit P, and a rowdy like Silkk too
That's my crew, forever nigga

repeat and hook

You see them on the wall, we ball, we did that
The most stuck up, you met, we hit that
C-P-3.Com, beat for beat, rhyme for
Cut Boy time, so let a thug nigga shine
You be like, not 'C, or maybe so
I'm straight up, I say yeah or nigga hell no
What I'm do when I get outta jail?
My mind on my money, stack chips, and mail
Uptown, Downtown, West Bound, I found all my
Wit pound from them Deadly Soundz
how I be, what you get, is what you see
Locked down or free, lil daddy, Me

repeat and hook

[C-Murder
And they told me to stop thuggin'. You be crazy.
That's Me. Ya'll better ask sumbody. This aint no
boy. TRU Records, Respect us. Forever. Out.

(Computer voice)
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