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[Intro - Deck]
Yeah, major players of the game, still
I'm up to bat again, ya'll already
Bonds flow, out of the park with it (Mental Instruments)
go

- A.C.]
You run through the competition, they treat you like a
When you winning and you it to the big game
in a pile of riches, fly bitches
Chain fridged when you, it to the big game
Get money, big money, big
packed out, and the fans entertained
They like me, we go when we play
And how the fuck you get to make it to the big game

[Verse 1 - Deck]
Early on the route, blood on my hands
and lasers out
Cool as a fan standing in house
Show 'em my name about, boss of myself
Turning your lady out, is cheap, shut up, pay me now
Hands on the work, stopping your bank
you're light work, Comic View rap making my side hurt
Talent's in the mic worse, drama to
like my life cursed, down to go out
What's the worth?
Seats leaning the rod held tight
In the BMW g'ing with the Roswell
I spit gemstars, splitting your and I double up
Everything, swing, bringing 'em home
So I'm sitting like a on the throne, like I used to be
The hand, now I got a thing on my own
Showing for all my ringers home, quoting my name
You niggas been a clone, homie swing in my zone

[Verse 2 -
Revolvers the lazy eye, late for my plate frame
You crazy fly, screw the tip off, jump in the I
More papers, law makers, all of us jaw is on
in action in all ages
All my teams armored, all the way to bulletproof socks
Hit me in the calf, no option
I fold, destined to make bail
Call up my Norfolk niggas, tip bill, we can't play jail
No for RICOs, kids ego
up the game, that's like sticking your eye next to the peephole
The next generation of niggas, we built the legacy
These bum niggas, got by slum niggas
All mine battling, we gonna battle for
and more bottles of Gallo
A villain slash genetleman, blowing with nine Indians
I'm the chief, this the

[Verse 3 - Deck]
After all that I through, critiquing all that the kid do
The moral though, I'mma
We hungry, son, you ain't seen
You at the Carter, New Jack City, you G-Money
I beast money, stay fresh off the runway
than a summer day sunray, I must say
Truth like a Bible page, twenty said night or day
Twenty warheads at you right
maker A-gamer'll sell the house out, silence the nay sayer
Throw a shout out, to all my players
Deck take it out the park, Barry stance
They wonder, damn is his performance
in the jungle, blind to the pressure
See, son's cool, million to one odds, he through
I leave your trunk blue, holding your head, off the one-two
up the game, I just begun to

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