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

R.I.P. to
Get your hands up high, hands up high, up high
Nigga, that good shit
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, in my palm, I'm calm, nigga
My momma made a boy, the hood made a man
My 14 grams, took that and made a grand

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

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

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

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

R.I.P. to
Get your hands up high, up high, hands up high
Nigga, that good 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, in the days
I have a R.I.P. sign on MySpace page

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

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

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

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

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