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[Intro: Hell
Yea this sound like a movie here
Well fuck it, go the soundtrack!
& Gunsmoke! DIPSET!

[Hell
Now...
If we was playing pro-ball, game I'd be slamming on 'em
Step on my competition, yeah I'm standing on them
I ran up on 'em, pussy ain't have his on him
pulled the cannon on 'em, blammed it on 'em, 'til I it on 'em
I got A-rab's hitting me with coke
And when we on the phone we be speaking in some
A is an ounce, a kufi is a brick
Tell him I need 5 kufis, and meet me on the
Yeah I know "Stafalla", but I'm tryna cop cars
Run up in the club popping and cop the bar
And everything I hear is to me
You know where I be faggot, bring the to me
I'm Presidential nigga, Bush'll pay to me
I'm putting in alot of work man a G....
Yes, yes, a G I am, if you need some grams
I'm poppin off by I don't need no Cam
I don't need you Jim, I got these niggaz
I don't care if small or some stocky niggaz
I just 'em then erase 'em, I forgot these niggaz....
What they name again?....What claim again?
Yeah these faggots hated, cause I'm they favorite
You so I got you assasinated
Shoot 'em up, bang, bullets in his Red Monkey's
he was a gorilla? Nah, he a dead monkey

[Hook 2X:
WE BLASTIN' BIG (TECS!)
CASHIN' BIG (CH-CHING!)
NIGGA'S TALKING RIGHT?....I HEARD SHIT YET! (NOPE!)
WE'LL THE DUDE FLOODED, AND HIS BITCH WET (WET)
AND THE GO....."LOOK DAD DIPSET!"

DIIIIPSET!
If was football, I'd be scoring touchdowns (TOUCHDOOOWN!)
It's the though, I see some tough clowns (clowns)
I don't need you Rell (nope), nor Da God (no Duke)
No 40 or J.R, I go hard (stupid hard!)
What you dealing pops? How you 'ock? (how you feel?)
My floors come up, walls spin, ceiling (DROP!)

Not the crib that's the car I wheel or not (not a house)
Plus a partition....bath, bar,
Yeah, pa' shittin (shitting), they say didn't (YES WE DID!)
Every car driven....yeah from living (hard living)
with Mariah, spent the night with Vivica
Every tabloid asking Cam "what you did her"? (did with her?)
friends dog, "word to eveerything"?
YES, word to everything now focus on heavy bling
Eat at Reyo's....Fettucini, Spaghetti
Cheddy heavy so fuck being some king (fuck all that)
Can't be nice right? be arrogant
I a bitch over ice, "Nancy Kerrigan"
Slash Tonya Harding, see the mobbing
You don't like us right? We got ya boppin' (true)
She look like Amy Fisher, "don't the be bigger"? (usually)
That's a baby mama car you game me nigga
My Royce a quarter mill, chain a a mill
Earrings another 3 mill, you ought to chill