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Man, I run rap shit
Get your up high, hands up high, hands up high
Rest in peace to Biggie
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up

R.I.P. to
Get your hands up high, hands up high, up high
Nigga, roll that good
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up

You wan' dance, let's dance, nigga, I take you to the
I'm armed, trey-pound in my palm, I'm calm,
My momma made a baby boy, the made a man
My first 14 grams, took that and made a

I do this, you knew this, I you pussy
Your fate, death day to fuckin, come if you push me
Have you like E.I. E.I., uh-oh after the blow
I get low, say I go like a pro

It's a wrap, and I'm in the smoke like a roach
You've been clapped and in fact there's no comin back that
I'm the last of my breed, no Henny, no
Just my vest and my semi in the back of the

Enage, a mirage, see I'm there, I'm gone
Cause my are strong and my money is long
So when I'm right I'm right and I'm wrong I'm right
I hit ass up right, nigga, it's nighty night

Man, I run this rap
Get your hands up high, up high, hands up high
Rest in peace to Biggie
Get your hands up high, hands up high, up high

R.I.P. to
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up
Nigga, roll that shit
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up

Aiyyo, I'm than a pilot, man, I catch a body, man
the case, I lie on the polygram
These O.G.'s talkin 'bout, back in the
I have a R.I.P. on your MySpace page

I'm in top 8, nigga, drop 8, nigga
GCT Coupe, it's sour grape,
I'm a ape, nigga, a in the mist
I hold weight, nigga, my connect got

I went gold, you platinum, we still got the same cars
Same and still fuck the same broads
Dreams of an R 'n' B bitch
Damn, you look girl, but get your teeth fixed

I'm the Don boy, I get busy
Your two songs, you do them shits with Pretty Ricky
Seven-sixty, by light tint
With two hoes in the lookin like flint

Man, I run this rap
Get your hands up high, up high, hands up high
Rest in peace to Biggie
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up

R.I.P. to
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up
Nigga, roll that shit
Get hands up high, hands up high, hands up high