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G.O.D!

I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of I'm scared of ya'll... (quiet)

Yo, little girls singin a song hoes sing
Ya'll lower back tattos, toe rings
Eye brows arched, belly pierced the whole
Who, oh-no, low blows, to the king
I sold blow thug things, I'm a slinger
I run a ring can't put it on yah finger
I wasn't born a singer, but let the storm linger
I'm the muslim new york, I'm mortis stringer
Off ice, but on ice, the money
pay attention, fiends still got the funny pills
I'm vest glocked up, yah I red dot up
You can taste it, it, strech it I got the best product baby
I'm a used skills god done gave me
them cop cars you can un mark-em baby
Bills mark-em crazy, keep yah gaurd up lazy
Had run ins with the atf, marks, and

Man I just quit you know the cycles sick?
When go to court to snitch, on michael vick?
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll, I'm of ya'll

Ay yo! lean, when I land the lar
A 100 grand handed
Crystal dogs, cats, panda bears
Liqour, came up here reflection off the
But baby while we're standin
Let's go another rant a
Said cam thts the and the sand right there?
I looked at her and nodded like, you damn right
Mah you drunk too much, yah drink here and
I love the public but I need the fan fare
I the fan mail it help me hustle when I'm tryna make this damn mail
Or pay my man bail
I'm jack and jill kept the water in the tan
Fuck told my teacher that I can't fail
in the club sippin on champell, can't tell
Wire on tapein on the held
Before you cross the street you need your hand
you get hit, I spit sick, whip dip

Man I might just quit you know the sick?
When go to court to snitch, on michael vick?
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll

Don't get rifles, my rivals, don't want no rivalry
Hand on the baby boy, I ain't yah idol b?
You don't idol me? why you listenin?
No o.t I'm ridin on the michelin
I'm get them dividends, a 100, 000 kid a spend
If the edition is Michael Biv and them
I get rid of them the site I might revist in
Pets as my neighbors, I'm a lower citizen
Shit, I the lord could fin my prison friends
To fly to comply, we was on a then
Vision girls use to call us the men
Cause we was cookin more then them whip it it in
Let the begin, we get it how we ship it in,
The shipment, that they shippin, sittin, right on the ship, my friend
Baby boy when you coppin coke, alot to rope
I'm a city slicker, that can a boat

Man I might quit you know the cycles sick?
When they go to to snitch, on michael vick?
I'm of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll