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You see? I think it's time for me put it
For my females, ha, hah
let my females shine on this track
You see? I ain't biased, I ain't racist
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, on the floor quick
to be surprised if you think I'm a poor chick
Got off the wall shit, who could be thick?

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

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

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

What cha about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
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
but don't act on, what you rap on
(Say what?)
I speak facts to beat clacks and lead
Heed that, relax, feedback? Keep
Betta ease back, never see me

Break your kneecaps, then have you do three
Tryin' to see this half a mil, y'all stacks
For weed in sacks, Tote, ki's to
why they can't keep 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
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
show you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

What cha 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 assed out, Babe Blue's
Shook out your 'cause my debut's near
All y'all demo see me when you master yours
I surpass you whores I smash your broads
Shorty, don't get your hopes high, praise the high

Babe Blue, livin' loca, I crush all those small hoes,
My go to the store clothes is better than your
You ain't seein' mine, I walk in the club
You one of them that be in line
Me? Studded out, ice out

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

What cha know this, ha?
You don't
show you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We go without 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?

It ain't

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

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

What cha about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We blow
We go without 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 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)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live, baby)

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