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Ladies and
(Come on your hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, thing on right here
(We ain't stop)

Can y'all me out there?
(And we want every one in this to get out their seat)
Ladies and without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to to you, my bitch

Fuck that, bitches deserve to rap
I'm back and I'm to murder cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't letting that go
I cop the pound and go the whole twelve rounds, yeah

You broke hoes to throw in the towel
a wheel of fortune and y'all can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's none of your
Like ashes in the urn, money to burn

Damn my ass is firm, away from germs
Pussy flawless, get wetted in
If you knew like Aaliyah
How man be hawking me and stalking me

When he you he see me
crack valve or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my is credible
Ask Nat huh, I'm unforgettable
Don't let the QB get a hold of guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck and die

I guess you by now who's number one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got better think again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

I guess you know by now number one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef think again
(Number one)
'Cause you win
(You win)

Your so called vendetta was light like feathers
Even an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to bigger and things
Y'all still making wage

First on stage, like the I graze
you amazed
And keep the by the rib cage
All you jealous ass is rebellious ass holes
Still trying to recoup the first album ass holes

a gangster, prove it
Wanna me, do it
That's word than McGuire
set that ass on fire
That's how you with barbed wire

Carve my name in your
Pour gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine like
butter crme
That's the gleam of baby like codeine

Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows
Your's is return them to the factory
I mean practically, the is whack for me
Mama bear, finally out of
Here to tell you to stop tailgating

I guess you know by now who's one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef think again
(Number one)
'Cause you win
(You win)

I guess you know by now who's one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
'Cause you win
(You win)

the B I G M A M A
Often tipsy, cabin in
been in this shit since Biz hit the, one-two
Nothing to do

Move it in there, cathedral
Don't come to my house, it might your feelings
P Diddy me to the business side
me a few mill and a couple of oil spills
That's how we do it, you is no thrill
Doin' it style, car with no wheels

Still on tricycles, bicycles
Our diamonds be so they look like icicles
I'm sick and tired of hearing all these rough drafts
On the countdown, don't me laugh

Got my own company, I'm chief of the
They say we twins then I'm the half
I'm worse than Howard Stern
This court is and now it's your turn, bitch

I guess you know by now number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
(Number one)
So if you got better think again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

I guess you by now who's number one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

Can you me?
I just wanna know if y'all can me
I just know if y'all can feel me out there
It's not a game, we're

And time we're not going anywhere
Number one, my bitch
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,