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New York, yeah, we up
Act up, clap the of your knees up
Packin' the in the back of the Beamer
your cash and you ask me to ease up

I to rock, now comply or get shot down
I know you gon' hire cops now
Coca, sun to sun up
Caly Cartel, to be a runner

D Boy, stamp bricks smiley faces
Show you how to turn that powder to a hundred
Let's get it, thank God for crack raw
Now how you want it, the window or the

Crack, yeah, I'm nice with the knife
Ice change your life with one strike, man
Too much and we don't rat
We do it for them trap stars servin' packs

And e'er nigga know from way to Houston
Joe's a go push comes to shootin'
The 44 will loose more just a tooth, man
A hundred shots will rip your top where the roof went

I think he said somethin', bring 'em to me
I let the chopper and let the Mack boogie
You better think about it, boy, you better about it
You better think about it, boy, you think about it

I got no papers on all guns
So when I pull 'em out your ass best run,
You better think about, boy, you think about it
You better think about, boy, you better think it

ain't for the niggaz hob-nobbin' in closets
This is for them niggaz that supplin' projects
The man beef, say my nigga, I got this
in broad day, twist a nigga, then pop shit

I playin', I got big guns
My barely speak English, they'll lift, son
The strip is mine, naw, you ain't eatin'
I run this shit, at in some recent years

And y'all know who rep the streets
Terror Squad, we put the E in Coast
So 'Be Easy' T.I. said
Or them things'll pop up like a pet

Or Chi Ali or any clapper
Exorcist style, get your heads backwards
Them go, your brain go splatter
A ago you were sayin' you'd get at us

Now why you had to go like that?
Get ya body with the chalk like that?
I guess he must've thought I'd have them cats
The oldest rule in the books, you should have them gats, now

I think he said somethin', 'em back to me
I let the groove and let the Mack boogie
You better think about it, boy, you better think it
You better think about it, boy, you think about it

I got no papers on all guns
So when I pull 'em out your ass run, crack
You better about, boy, you better think about it
You better about, boy, you better think about it