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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 shine on track
You see? I ain't biased, I racist either
So I'ma let uhh, Mocha it in

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

Plus I can flip, rough up or flatten out bricks
As for the mic, I can flow out or either bless 'em
My style is my own and a shorty can't it
So y'all, on, I'ma get my gamble on
handle arm, while y'all scramble on

Want to battle? on, I'll take 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, I'll you on, on the track
I'll take yo' ass on a trip and you come back
Though this a freestyle, these styles ain't
When I'm done, believe, they got a pile for me

What cha 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 know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We go without 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 clacks and lead tracks
Heed that, relax, feedback? Keep
Betta ease back, never see me

Break your kneecaps, then have you do laps
Tryin' to see this half a mil, y'all dingy
For in sacks, Tote, ki's to crack
Wonder why they can't keep they off me?
Y'all ain't 8, I'm a dime plus 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
know how you could be down too?
Cannot do, 'em say ahh, ooh
Been it, put too much into it
And so long, I ran out of pen fluid

What cha know this, ha?
You know
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

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

Blue

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

Babe Blue, loca, I crush all those small hoes, what?
My go to the store clothes is better your wardrobe
You ain't seein' mine, I walk right in the
You one of them chicks be in line
Me? out, ice flooded out

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

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?

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

It over

chicks talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
Moch' and Blue, and Lacey
Start the wars at 1.2
We gonna show all of y'all one joint do

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

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

What cha know this, ha?
You know
show you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt 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)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live, baby)

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