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Yo, my rap taste good in my mouth like Park
For your ears to list this, you wanna miss this dun
be a statistic, keep your rhymes to yourself, we make
Fools out of niggas and write shit that would certainly move niggas
Peace to my summer villains with pink houses, from Red to QB
You know the routine, we need a movie to how our life is so ill

Every in the projects we partied on the benches, few gallons
Of gin and Pepsi, remember Party wars, was back in like 90
We use to roll o-wees now we stuff
Kids rushin', your discussion
Y'all niggas talk alot of shit heard you on tape frontin'
I fake nothin', fuck and push the wrong button

I dedicate my days to seein' you drip blood, I will love
Gambino and ScarFace, Killa Black, no man can your shoes, now
What's bad news, it couldn't get no worse, so what y'all niggas
About the turmoil, what ya know your blood soil, clothes and little
Hoes and the legs of slugs that crack the shin bone, the other shot
through your left clavical, melt Swizz suits and paint the avenues

How you want it? scheme or straight blunted, many are rare, rore
Havoc has just over done it, while you sittin' whisperin'
Like a little girl, fuck, around till the dutchy gets twirled
We goin' at you, not 'cause we to but 'cause we have to
To avoid the situation that you couldn't last
If I have it at all I don't want it at all

Off top serious dogg, I'm out for the raw, back to the
The shit that I kick will dazzle your girl, the bitch
then take her for pearl, get him with the pink slip
Get him bent to he hurl, Hennessy got my mind locked, in a curl
Hold it down like Saddam you can't search my
Even with dirty worms, I'm still appear

How you it, bent scheme or straight blunted
How you it, bent scheme or straight blunted

Yo, my pen is sick like a heroin addict, Mega spits, I exhale
Preciseness, drug dealer ghetto shit, sweat in my hand, the finer
Numb mesasurin' grams, gun on my waist, in case I see son
Who my man, I be Gortexin' to death, rockin' ice with special fxs
Obvious I was destined to rep, yo my persona's the drama, my infamous Congrommalits considered mad real, feel the Montana shit

official, my niggas that are gone I miss you
I shed a tear, see niggas when I get there
Yo, my dun did six and still didn't hit the strip
I'm on the day when Rikers Island ciphers are incomplete
When I can sleep no heat, hidden beneath the sheet
And I can relax with my air max, on my feet

When I you enter my mind, seein' nigga's lead to excellence
I represented then in the beat
this like a Lexus jeep, my technique
Leaves my enemies stretched for weeks, in me
Especially they know my destiny, man they to death of me
even question me, I serve them like stretchin' ki's, please

How you want it, bent scheme or blunted
How you want it, bent scheme or straight
How you want it, bent or straight blunted
How you want it, bent scheme or straight