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MC
(Whoa)
This is your motherfuckin' time nigga you
(Huh bro?)
You sho' you
(Fuckin' right, what?)
Fuck mess we don't need no mess
know who we is anyway
What we gon' do is go in here handle our
everything and break out
You me?
Well, let them niggaz have it

is a stick, up, MC's lay it down
We got the in this bitch so don't be fuckin' around
Got the rap game locked, spittin' what feelin'
Makin' all the money, got 'em say we

Y'all fearing no limit, black owned and
Uncle Tom's and lil' get annihilated
Y'all tolerated, 'cause only soldiers ride with T R U
On the full of lyricists, hustlers, and gorillas

Killers, and we do what we do to make it happen
All action, all cappin', yappin'
Mappin, out the industry, gon' blow this
And take the royalties, the and all the points right with us

It's the Black Prince and the Mama
Shootin' sparks from the top of the Billboard
Watch out now, don't nobody move, 'cause you lose
Then we takin' everything, 'cause we brought the right

Give it up, it up, or get fucked up
gon' happen point blank range, so don't even duck
We lust to bust, bitches to dust
Always your ass if you don't it up

Give it up, it up, or get fucked up
It's gon' happen point range, so don't even duck
We lust to bust, turnin bitches to
your ass if you don't give it up

Black in this bitch with the biggest Mom of 'em all
Out of sight, when we unite, like killers and
Slowly, unlock the safe on the
Stop disrespectin' the pistol I'm at y'all

buck! Get down, get on your face or get handled
Bitch still 'fore I make an example
Cut up that fuckin' remake, and give me that
me the fuckin' recoup, you 'sposed to be payin' me

Bag the loot then, cover the
Snatch a fuckin' then run out with the manager
Fuck it, gotta my paper, fortune and fame
Lay it down so the won't forget my name

Listen motherfucker
If you don't my demands, this nigga gon' suffer
This ain't no fucking game, and ain't none of funny
If you want this nigga to live, gimme your company

it up, give it up, or get fucked up
It's happen point blank range, so don't even duck
We lust to bust, turnin' bitches to
Always your ass if you don't it up

Give it up, give it up, or get up
It's gon' happen point range, so don't even duck
We lust to bust, turnin' to dust
your ass if you don't give it up