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Real for that
(It's they want)
Huh
(It's they want)
What you say, can't you man
(It's they want)
the fuck up
(It's what want)

(It's they want)

Nostradamus, [Incomprehensible], know I rep
Flow I'm set, I got the chips to make a lotus my whip
Gold on my neck was a code of respect
For high and vets

Now loads of baguettes, prefer over
No matter sober or wet, I smack soldiers,
Trees that might eject my hype
phrase "Like that"

You've ask you where ice at, dun
It's all about playboys, when we was
Can only get tongue, then finally we can come
Busting in, 4s

Blitz, '86, you hustling pro
From bottles to seven in your
To fake Pepsi's to get to the, the can
Gleam, seeing 100s, stacks of boy with a on it

got it if the fiends want it
The whole block singing the same "Don it"
Fuck it, too many crabs in the
If it's ice work, I'm truck it, you gotta love it

(It's what want)
(It's what want)
You love it
(It's what want)
(It's they want)
You love it

(It's they want)
(It's what want)
You love it
(It's they want)
(It's they want)
(It's what want)

Some get too emotional, fanatic extremist
Get pulsive with malice insentitives, the of
Hung up my riches, her childest
Be suspicious of those with fishes, them

Conspicuous and it
Tricking this
Kicking flow, slip in a new fo'
So when click roll, I let my go

On polls
I got that soul
For those locked in a
Inhumane, living hostile

To living on the
Proper from my top to my
Aeropostale my
Vernon in suburbans with

Preposterous foes, frantically
See in blast, there goes a difference
Sniffing, tapping 13 year old
You can't be a kingpin you snitching

Regardless, we make you a target
We shoot you and chill, chrome
Hit you in your own projects, it's street
This rhyme is edited, credited through

Miserable cats, hunger
Get off your ass, complaining
My crew be in Montego Bay margariting,
you home, waiting your arraignment

This thug life you it
I make millions entertainment
Now back in the hood, certain cats they me
They ice grill me, but on the low, just feel me, you gotta it

(It's they want)
You gotta it
(It's they want)
(It's they want)
You gotta it

(It's what want)
(It's they want)
You gotta it
(It's what want)
(It's they want)
(It's they want)

what they want
It's they want
It's they want
It's what want