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Yeah, this beat here was created in the
And dropped in Manhattan, Bad the label
Time Shock, the man
Wit Chopper from to New Orleans

City's the nigga, Freddy P
Who want war wit 'em? a fall wit 'em
Get your back the wall wit 'em
Chopper let 'em know!

Man I believe in gettin' rich or die
Niggaz is and I'm a warrior like ninja stroll
It ain't nothin', I can show you how to a ho
And if you want it, you can get it nigga, of foe

I keeps the mac low
Itchy for somethin' to crack so I can snap whatchu grillin' fo'?
Shit, I keeps it man, you know how I do's it
I strike a kite that's my definition of stickin' and

What you know about shoot for half an hour?
If you don't, you is jive and act as cowards
You witness City reach till it's massive power
Boss man, I can get you niggaz in showers

I'm well known for what I do, but fiends me Captain Powder
If you want it you can call on
is somethin' that ya boy desire
I the metal thing-a-mijiggy the color is copper

I it gangsta
You can ask my niggaz 'cause know, they know
I'ma that 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let them blow, keys blow
'em up and let ya nuts hang low now

You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, know
I'ma hustler that 'bout pesos pesos
If you wit me then let keys blow, keys blow
'em up and let ya nuts hang low now

I love the haters 'cause I of they energy
I'm in the same business as the
On the roof who shot Kennedy waitin' for and
They see the glory and
You know the story the boy with a name

He did things like kill and stole Kane
The hood got three lanes, life, death, or
Now the life in that box is the D-word
In that house by the lake wit the yacht is the

it, if he work and she work Da Band
We on P.D.'s nerves
Man we probably gon' when he hear these words
But it, I love that nigga, he the reason we hurr

If it wasn't for him, I'd be livin' to see
Now Lil F.P. and me, we see
Bend 'em fuck it the windows is tinted, so we
Wit niggaz that treat me like and do Steve's work

I it gangsta
You can ask my 'cause they know, they know
I'ma hustler 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let them blow, keys blow
Throw 'em up and let ya hang low now

You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, know
I'ma hustler 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me let them keys blow, keys blow
Throw 'em up and let ya nuts low now

All I do is chill and blind hoe wit a grill
Smoke, stroke grind and count by the mill's
That's real, I the wheels till' they fall off
Sittin' wit a sawed-off ready to blow a arm off

Oh, Lord, you don't want no wit dude
I'm out Band, so you now the boy-band news
I bruise ya crew ride out then head to the hideout
I stay wit them out to clear the whole block out

Now they say, "Fred you to chill"
I been a Bad Boy way before of Will
I'm parked on a hill on the south side of Germany
That's what the game has earned me supportin' my

And them like Freddy, you need to stop
How I came like Griffin and made Cleveland hot
How they get up on the floor and make it breathe and
like Q-Tip, get in her ear and I bet she get in my

I keeps it
You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, know
I'ma hustler 'bout them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let keys blow, keys blow
Throw 'em up and let ya hang low now

You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, they
I'ma hustler that 'bout them pesos,
If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys
Throw 'em up and let ya hang low now

We them south side
C'mon, c'mon, out
Now what cha say Freddy Peezay
C'mon, c'mon, out, watch out
C'mon, c'mon, watch out, c'mon,
Get down, get down, c'mon, out

I that shit, yeah, boi!
I'm you whoa, I'm tellin', aight
Aight, I ain't talk