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

The one bitch, not on that horse shit
Honey, I wanna 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 shit, who could be more thick?

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

Want to battle? It's on, I'll take you on
take 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 come back
this a freestyle, these styles ain't free
When I'm done, better believe, got a pile for me

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

Y'all go 'head and yap on, keep rap strong
Talk but act on, what you rap on
(Say what?)
I facts to beat clacks and lead tracks
Heed that, relax, Keep that
ease back, never see me slack

Break your kneecaps, then have you do laps
to see this 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 ain't 8, I'm a dime plus 3

Got a 6? I got a stack, got a I got a jet
Got a clip? I got a tec, why you not a threat
Wanna know how you could be down
do, make 'em say ahh, ooh
Been it, put too much into it
And writin' so long, I ran out of pen

What cha know this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

What cha about this, ha?
You know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the

Blue

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

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

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

cha know about 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?

cha know about this, ha?
You know
show 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 talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
and Blue, Cagney and Lacey
Start the wars at 1.2
We show all of y'all what one joint do

You wanna get the degree, 'cause you never heard of me?
See thugs me, deep blood burgundy?
Hell, nah, see I'm to get my mail ma
But y'all chicks know, so I had to tell y'all

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?

What cha know this, ha?
You know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
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)

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