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

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

Y'all fearing no limit, black and operated
Tom's and lil' Sambo's get annihilated
Y'all ain't tolerated, only soldiers ride with T R U
On the tank of lyricists, hustlers, and gorillas

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

It's the Prince and the Biggest Mama
Shootin' from the top of the Billboard charts
out now, don't nobody move, 'cause you gon' lose
Then we everything, 'cause we brought the right tools

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

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

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

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

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

close motherfucker
If you meet 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

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