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It stop
stop
Say
Play parts

Uh, huh, it don't
Nas
Say Huh, uh, huh
Uh, huh, it don't

Uh, uh, huh, uh, uh, uh
It stop, what?
Yeah, yeah, hearts
Guess what, Check it

I, splash dudes with gats I use
Ice dangle off my chest 'cause my cash
Nice knuckle game, chip toothed, way of and change
I the dough, fuck the fame

Already made history, y'all can have that, that shit to me
About to have my own ASCAP and that
And plus a rotisserie instead of Rogers
And Benihana's, y'all can eat, at Nas'

Buffet of lobsters, dressed in Esco'
With honies sex so proper, best flow since Rakim
Liver, of drama
Describe my characteristics, murder

Some will embalmin' fluid and vomit to it
I'm straight chronic, yo, it's atomic, how I up
ol' G, since I rocked Kangol's, Lee's
Nothin' changed but my bankroll, still jig to the

to my niggaz
To my bitches, to my
To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my

To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my
And fly assholes, to my
To my bitches, Timbaland and

Yo, yo, we rippin' tracks, it's beatin' beats with bats
Watchin' crews the views when the heat in they back
If you a click, trust me, you wouldn't hear clack
If you push it up front, I got no choice but to it back

Your rhymes don't me, I'm above 'em, half y'all raps is
retarded, now you out here tryin' to get rid of 'em
You should be sick of it, I posess no
That's from the man that made your head nod you licked his balls

Verses, I spit 'em, when my turn to get 'em, I got hot flows
I do shows for burn victims
So cock this mic and out your back, kill you
And they gonna blame me for fuckin' up rap

Who's fuckin with Skillz and Esco', it's on
When you in my direction watch your tone
QB to VA, can't count the blocks we own
It's locked and sewn, I nigga, watch your tone

to my niggaz
To my bitches, to my
To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my

To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my
And fly assholes, to my
To my bitches, Timbaland and

Yo, see
The big man with the diamonds and the fly
love me, niggaz say
Timbaland's really rappin', the fuck is up, B?

I kill niggaz with seven thangs, most they jackin'
I'm a eight niggy
Maybe, I just rebuild and send that out to see, what?

to my niggaz
To my bitches, to my
To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my

To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my
And fly assholes, to my
To my bitches, Timbaland and