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AZ:
Yeah son, I you can hear me man
shit been crazy in the since that happen, hu
but I found out the cat that did that, word to
see him in a minute son, hu, it's on

{Lawrence Fishburn Hoodlum: "Get ready for your final thrill."}

AZ:
I know the clubs you rock at, the spots you cop at
Keep frontin' nigga, showin' ya Roley, getcha snatched
Watch that, know where moms shop at
Gotcha block and ain't afraid to push ya top back
That's you get when you borrow shit, and never pay back
So nigga say that, frontin' like you can't lay
You a rat, plus you started this beef from way
Cats you sip wit, even you on some flipped shit
Thought I was
Beat that, been home Christmas
Got the word where your live, out in L.I.
From this next bitched Trista sell lye in Bed Stuy
So what now? Got the whole game fucked now
Who you trust now? See you tinted up truck now
No need to back track, next know who you blast at
For gettin' black clapped, got your killed and nap napped
Now the streets know, nuttin' for us to keep low
Never sleep though, on and make a nigga reach low
Up in Brooke Dale, heard my little man 12
Jagged hook shells, doctors claim he look well
Left his mom stressed, now time to bomb the projects
Teflon vest, four could make your palm sweat
Put the word out, so vexed I even curse bird out
She don't deserve clout, flippin' wit the herb mouth
On Pottemscott, me and Wop, nickel cocked
The way we popped uo so shocked, niggas our backs rock
Broad daylight, hustle fake, and don't play right
Holdin' shit wit broken clips that spit, but don't right
Clothes, cars & ice, hard to starvin' nights
Niggas startin' fights, Narcs in the dark, cold pipes
Starvin wifes, used to buy at bargain price
Now we scarred for life, clog is desolvin', outta sight
All illin', four wheelin'
Alcohol spillin', marinatin' on your
Like a contest fall, winner takes all
Judges make calls, stand behind the 8 ball (8 ball)

{Tim from Hoodlum: "You're a dead fuckin' nigger! You hear me?
dead!"}
{Lawrence from Hoodlum: "Get ready for your final thrill."}

CHORUS:
I know the clubs you rock at, the spots where you cop at (yeah)
frontin' nigga, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch snatched
(get it snatched)
Watch that, know your moms shop at
Gotcha block and ain't afraid to push ya to back (uh huh)

I know the clubs where you at, the spots where you cop at
Keep frontin' nigga, ya Roley, getcha watch snatched
(keep frontin')
Watch that, know where your moms at (Wor)
Gotcha block mapped and ain't afraid to ya top back

I know the clubs you rock at, the spots where you cop at
Keep frontin' nigga, ya Roley, getcha watch snatched
Watch that, know where your shop at
Gotcha block mapped and ain't afraid to push ya top

I know the clubs where you rock at, the where you cop at
{Tim Roth
frontin' nigga, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch snatched
Watch that, know where your moms at
Gotcha block mapped, and afraid to push ya top back

I know the clubs you rock at, the spots where you cop at
Keep frontin' nigga, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch
Watch that, know where your moms at
Gotcha block mapped, and afraid to push ya top back
(top back, top back, top back, top back.....)