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You see? I think it's for me put it down
For my females, ha, hah
I'ma let my females on this track
You see? I ain't biased, I ain't racist
So I'ma let uhh, Mocha it in

The one boss bitch, not on horse shit
Honey, I score with money, I'm all for it
Speak the raw shit, on the floor quick
to be surprised if you think I'm a poor chick
Got off the wall shit, who be more thick?

Plus I can flip, rough up or flatten out four
As for the mic, I can break flow out or bless 'em
My is my own and a shorty can't test it
So y'all, ramble on, get my gamble on
Ceram' handle arm, while y'all on

Want to battle? It's on, I'll you on anywhere
I'll you on a bus, on a boat or up in the air
I'll take you on with the gat, take you on, on the track
I'll take yo' ass on a trip and you never come
this a freestyle, these styles ain't free
When I'm done, better believe, they got a for me

What cha know this, ha?
You know
Lemme show you this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

What cha about this, ha?
You know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

Y'all go 'head and yap on, I'ma keep rap
Talk but act on, what you rap on
(Say what?)
I speak facts to beat and lead tracks
Heed that, relax, Keep that
Betta ease back, see me slack

your kneecaps, then have you do three laps
Tryin' to see half a mil, y'all dingy stacks
For weed in sacks, Tote, to crack
Wonder why they can't they eyes off me?
Y'all chicks ain't 8, I'm a dime 3

Got a 6? I got a stack, got a I got a jet
Got a I got a tec, that's why you not a threat
Wanna know how you could be too?
Cannot do, 'em say ahh, ooh
Been through it, put too into it
And so long, I ran out of pen fluid

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the

Blue

Y'all chicks out, Babe Blue's here
Shook out your mind 'cause my debut's
All y'all demo chicks see me you master yours
I surpass you whores then I your broads
Shorty, don't get your high, praise the most high

Babe Blue, loca, I crush all those small hoes, what?
My go to the store clothes is better than wardrobe
You seein' mine, I walk right in the club
You one of them chicks be in line
Me? Studded out, ice out

Bitch, you nice, please, cut it out
Bronx to the death, we gon' raw
Timbaland got beats, what you shit for?
yours, Moch' and Blue, comin' through
Bystorm, Z Man, tell me what you do?

What cha know this, ha?
You don't
show you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

What cha know this, ha?
You know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

It ain't

Y'all talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
and Blue, Cagney and Lacey
Start the biddin' at 1.2
We gonna show all of what one joint do

You wanna get the third degree, you never heard of me?
See murder me, deep blood burgundy?
Hell, nah, see I'm tryin' to get my ma
But y'all chicks didn't know, so I had to y'all

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

What cha know this, ha?
You know
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

this, uh, uh, uh, what?
Let it ride, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Tonight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live)
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(1 2 live, baby)

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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, 1 2 live
What, Uh, uh, uh, uh
What cha about this, ha?