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[C-Murder
That's(Fol')Me. Me.
Ya Dig? 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, that just don't a fuck
(That's Me)
And if you wit that boy you betta duck (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 it down 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 from the south, yeah I'm strapped, and plus I'm up
And keep movin' on that and I get fucked up
I hope you takin notes, so pay attention black
I'm the thug of all thugs, now that

repeat chorus and

This for all my dawgs, out there hell, brah
yo chips, and make yo mail, brah
From to Memorex, to sex on the beach
I niggas like bleach
Wit my .45 on my dresser, I betcha
I wet cha, if you try to to me nigga
Wit that chop, chop, chop, TRU on top
CEO ends, in a Benz wit my friends
Sippin Hen', straight up out the 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

chorus and hook

You see plaques on the wall, we ball, we did that
The most up, chicks 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
I'm gon' do when I get outta jail?
My mind on my money, chips, and make mail
Uptown, Downtown, Bound, I found all my rounds
Wit that pound from them Deadly
That's how I be, you get, is what you see
Locked down or free, lil daddy, Me

repeat and hook

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

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