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[jail

Son I just my bitch
to my crib 'bout half past six
Kid's in shitty diapers, no food was
I was like, "Yo - why ain't no food fixed?"
She on the phone with her talkin bout dick
I snatched the receiver from that bitch CLICK
She got all excited, to throw fit
at me then I swung back - BITCH!

[Method
you in fo'? It happened in the club
with some I was at the bar, smokin bud, hollerin at love
Ladybug was in my peachfuzz, she was
Talkin hot fudge, can't nobody do it like she
in the hot tub - know her man was in the club
And dove never mentioned that she had a scrub
It have been the drugs or the alcohol buzz, had me
shootin my game like a snub baby
Let's cut a rug, that's when I felt a
What the do - actin like he won the Golden Gloves
I get one for holdin grudge, but if this kid throw a
I'ma a slug - that's how we be rollin cuz
I see this dud to play me like a pair of Lugz
Big John Stud, Goldschlager in a mug
What you in

[jail

I'm locked down for tryin to my block down since a shorty
The Old Earth was like, "Street put the down"
I was raised in slums, love how the gun
and now I got one - c'mon, who wanna front
to sundown, ready for showdown
Whoever throw down, the gangsters better slow down
Wake up, before you be in a cell forty of us
(What you in fo'?) In for murder over love and lust
(What you in fo'?) In for life, don't let me you twice
I might bang you twice and double the life
What you in

[Raekwon the
status - get up
Wash a nigga mattress faggot, you heard me right?
Pass off them cat, you gotta eat to live
Meet the crib; got a hundred niggaz in here big
So pop off, drugs props, bring in
glocks we call 'em
Be a real live nigga, mops and shit, take over shit
the C.O.'s, aiyyo Boo, I need clothes
Slide brokers where get hid
Fuck with Russians and
The most powerful marble slipper style
Goin out thrashin niggaz, kicks get
Big sizes, sleep in your boots, 4000 rugged F
Notarized wigs, lay six
That's alright dog, it home Lord
Heard you admit it in the box, slid it walls
Bang anger
Bop through the halls bangers
Live God the Abbot of all chambers..

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