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[Intro - Rick
kush and lean on my breath
The big boss Ricky Ross here is
You Know I'm talkin

[Verse 1 - Ross]
Shout out to Gun - Shout out to T.O.
Shout out to Kenneth - Shout out to E-Folk
Shout out to E-Class, we eat fast
out to Gucci Pucci, beamers we each have
Shout out to Hoover - Shout out to Big Meech
Shout out to Bunky Brown - Shout out to Grease
out to Falcon - Shout out to Big Bob
Shout out to John Doe - The hole Mob
(Shout out to Ross) because I (Run This)
I was a trill nigga, bitch when I wasn't
Shout out to Lee, slangin in H-Town
bank in the tank, knockin weight down
Shout out to Lil' Trea, get pulled back
It's stacks for a hit, betcha feel that
This the corner sto', pinnacle of ballin
In the club with 50 grand is all ya know
Shout out to Boys, young drug dealers
Shout out to Red and Blue, I got love,
out to Chi-Town, all the G.D.'s
out to 3-0-5, I rep C.C.
Shout out to Lil' Jay - out to Jay-Z
Shout out to 2Shae, I'm straight cheese
Shout out to Parker, cook the 'caine harder
out to Haitian P, he's so straight robbin
Shout out to - Shout out to Bun B
I met Escobar, my one key
out to Trick Daddy, I got love, fool
We both millionaires, let's make thug moves
I'm paranoid it's too personalia
Puplic prosecutors got me preparing for
Picture pimp, me pimpin the pen
With all these pretty scripters that I can pimp my pen
Oh no the is my light and my savior
So I don't know is somebody to save ya
Oh please tell 'em my game will slay 'em
Oh Boy A-K gon' do 'em a favor
I don't give a fuck about
'Cuz death don't give a about flesh
'Cuz flesh don't give a fuck about
And never gave a fuck about my