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Yeah, this here was created in the Hamptons
And in Manhattan, Bad Boy's the label
Shock, Dofat's the man
Wit Chopper from to New Orleans

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

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

I the mac Milli 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 niggaz is jive and act as
You 'bouta witness City reach it's massive power
Boss man, I can get you niggaz in showers

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

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 nuts low now

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

I love the haters 'cause I feed of energy
I'm in the same as the muthafucker
On the roof who shot Kennedy waitin' for and
see the glory and pain
You know the 'bout the boy with a name

He did like kill people and stole Kane
The got three lanes, life, death, or entertain
Now sellin's the life in box is the D-word
In that house by the lake wit the is the Keyword

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

If it for him, I'd be livin' to see dirt
Now Lil F.P. and me, we see
Bend 'em fuck it the windows is tinted, so we
Wit niggaz that treat me like Jerry and do Steve's

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

You can ask my niggaz 'cause they know, they
I'ma hustler that them pesos, pesos
If you wit me then let 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 dough 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 problems wit
I'm out that Band, so you now the news
I ya crew then ride out then head to the hideout
I wit them nines out to clear the whole block out

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

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

I keeps it
You can ask my 'cause they know, they 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

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

We them south riders
C'mon, c'mon, out
Huh? Now what cha say Peezay
C'mon, c'mon, look out, out
C'mon, c'mon, watch out, c'mon,
Get down, get down, c'mon, out

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