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Yeah, where you think you goin. you think you goin.
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the for the 9-8.
squad baby. that's my word.
All you mc's, try to hide this stuff. come back here.
Where you think you goin, nigga. come here.
Y'all niggaz seein jack. shit !!!

1: baby sham
Aiiyo, the truth.
Too short to let it hurt. some talk dirt, and be the first hertz.
of the hum of the birds.
Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows behind.
It's a fucked up vehicle. my lines.
Hotel asks a nigga: "could I my dimes.
that, when you scared to draw toes.
me close.
Rollin with the wearin yesterdays clothes.
Left a fouled sin into my squad permition.
I dissin, hopin you listen. pay attention.
Fatheresly. the leads you back to the hood.
You wanna switch up because niggas stalked you up.
Or is the fact that thought you was rollin with us.
Left you all draged, two trains crashin it up.

Verse 2: spliff
Aiiyo, spliff drama.
him to sonna.
Type of nigga would sell crack to your mama.
Take the cash and give me a marijuana.
Check me bound, and some bull panic .
Back in the days. I'm off the like a sonna.
Nigga ! boy. kill emselves like no other.
Kid like blues brothers.
weather rock the ramma.
Lye in off the jerry d.a. and ya .
I represent street niggas, carry niggas.
Wants to keep niggas. nothing but these sweet niggas.
I stay tooken. gun but cha open.
If you fuck wit my nigga where you think you goin.

Where you you goin.
Where you you goin.
Aiiyo, you doin nigga.
you think you goin.
Where you you goin.
you think you goin.
Aiiyo, what you for.
you think you goin.
Where you you goin.
Where you think you
Aiiyo, you doin nigga.
you think you goin.

Verse 3: busta
You that you can run (ha)
You think that you can (haa)
You best believe you still comin. I you better slide.
While you stay bitchin, nigga missin.
snatch you up.! behold the cream. .
Cought in hells kitchen. my trigger itchin.
Nervous system's up.
That's why my twitchin.
Inslave your mentality. brain fried.
We after you, sergeon for a free ride.
Where you you goin son ?
We gon' you soon.
We here to over this shit.
the tycoon.
Blossom and gloom. capture any nigga sober in a little room.
Ha ha ha ha ha.

Verse 4: rah
Uh oh. you lil boy I know your beats.
You sound bullshitely, you .
Swearin you to ball, when you you're wack.
In a settin of a reverands track.
Boy ! rah busy, my shit be way slaver.
Curder rapper ernest the one slave labour.
One first be like the tap oil.
to my niggas. enemies are fucked around, and riders rappin for you.
Spot stays blowin. to the top.
Where you you're goin.
Pocket throwin. smooth like the lowin.
Rap flowin.
Where you you're goin.

Verse 5:
I'm a man at work.
expert.
Look out you get hurt.
Bury the dirt. for line.
I be the mastermind.
That's be time watch me shine.
I know the sign.
I'm rich, and still is a bitch.
Losin' snitch camey fake beggar.
Jim baker. I take you're life the undertaker.
Flipmode money-maker, make kill for this paper.
on the poppin.
People know when the album droppin.
Start talkin. walkin.
Flatbush new and we live for you.
for you.
My squad oil.
Now we platinum things.
Diamond rings. nice things.
And a for free.
the tunnel to envy.
Ramp's the mc.
My ke! eps growin.
Where you you goin.

Verse 6: lord have
gunnin to.
Splash rain pooves.
Fuck is you. start peach.
for choose.
booves.
Now low moves.
Smash like statue with jungle jewels.
Son school, wit the dummin crew.
Pay dues. cradle to the graves, hustle grooves.
tissue. death kiss you. no love for you.
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
And me the wanted fool.
Unfriendly in horrical, make moves.
Snatch colors loose. a rule.
Raw business in my hands, and shakes yours with it.
you cause fridget.
Local or distance.
master served.
And a burn
Like evans when I'm blowin.
is wrong wit cha.
Where you you're goin.
Where you think goin.
Where you think goin.

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