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I say
I can give it to you but gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but gon doo [2x]
Wha-wha whaaat

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I can give it to ya but whatcha do wit it
I'm in texas I'm bumpin' screw music
With big and scarface and luke loop
Me and lil' like bo and luke duke
When I'm in miama I go to scoop
To see the peep show and hit the shoot
Went to branson, back to back, lex
Up in "harlem world" in my boots
Two suckers had so I watched them shoot
Called up benny rat, a bullet proof
Seen t-funk he is to the fruit
he went to the tunnell and brought down the roof
Mink coats and moet, drippin sweat
a cassette to funkmaster flex
And now I'm bumpin' on east coast
Went from swatch to platinum
S.d., jersey we more sex
next
Go

Im too sexy for my hood, hood
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin low [2x]

man]
If my niggas cant eat then y'all niggaz cant
I just begun to peep nightmare on elm
from jones beach to south beach, capeesh?
Kickin as I bust, .... peace
And all them crooked cops on the
My bring the funk like your grandpa feet
Til death do us part, save my bullets for the
With darts, like hbo watching after
No love for a mark, even for a trick
That wanna be mike, mike who my ...
Real hotness
Run wit my niggas that ain't got
Pop shit, and peddle poetry for
One time, out for mine, but cant it
to keep they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, lah that be toxic
the crop scene spotless
Mix the green with the chocolate, the topic
Niggas, synchronize your
We're goin in, wit but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (dmx!)
Im loco

I got a flow and I'm gonna kick it yo
Feel the
Snatching niggas up just a chain off the dresser
Niggas hit me with the best shit what
I that bullshit off *arf arf arf* then go ...
Ive down too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing
Y'all .. is duckin me like you owe me something
I got more homies than an esse, but say
I couldnt you wouldnt walk my way on your best day
The best way you can hope to get to me
Is right here under my wing like supposed to be
The time you start acting fuckin strange
to be ducking range
Talkin shit a fuckin' chain
I break niggaz promises
Split em' like thomas'
And sell more drugs than a
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a long history of violent
that doesnt mind doing time