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Who the illest hub you know?
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Dealin' drugs in of the projects
My projects, more scatter, more

Who the illest hub dawg you
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Dealin' drugs in of the projects
My projects, more, scatter, more street
stories, shootout, remix

Who the hub dawg you know?
Peelin' at your mug
Dealin' drugs in front of the
My projects, more, more scatter, street

Makin' room for more drama, more hustle, heat
I can show you how to get, American money
It's the gangster, all envy

Leave all I tote, clips empty
Foes tempt me, I'm no penitentiary
Crime clean, shells, no prints
Flee the shootout, X-5, no

It's meant for me to survive this gangster
for you not to be livin', food for the pigeons
It's rules I'm givin', new for the street

This jungle I'm from B, don't breed no
Lames that don't the game please don't speak
You get killed, want me peeled, I'm showin' nigga

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the
I don't know if y'all
Let a know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', everybody for the outcome
Whatever happened to just to

Mic graspin', freestyle flow
up tracks and, doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The
Who's the illest? Who's the

I'm off the rack like of ribs, I want it big
I ain't fuckin' kids, I'm after six digit things
the rings and the tribulations, constant playa hatin'
This criminal lifestyle, keeps me
Let's turf talk you niggaz thuggin' it up

It don't if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up
Dallas blooded it up, smashin' on sight
But he on haters like BM

It matter if you Crip'n, or Blood'n it up
Dallas blooded it up, smashin' on sight
But he hoppin' on haters BM

It don't matter if you Crip'n, or it up
Dallas Squad blooded it up, on sight
But he hoppin' on haters BMX bike

Fuck with the Squad see unbearable sights
We gangster shit to the maximum height
But I'm mainly into bubblin', fat doublin'
Big, big heads I'm lovin' 'em, you me y'all

Leavin' the in awe 'cause I tremendously ball
I'm supported by The Game so you know I fall
execute my options, keep wettin' my paws
And come out with no scratches or flaws
the illest?

Every nigga out there claimin' to be the
I don't know if know
Let a nigga know, I'm lost in the
Niggaz hatin', waitin' for the outcome
Whatever happened to to rappin'?

Mic graspin', flow flashin'
Rippin' up tracks and the thang
niggaz know about Sean T and The Game?
Who's the Who's the illest?

They say "Game, you rappin' like you the East coast,"
toast gun jammed in your throat, forgot that you spoke
Game got the woke young'n, same nigga got the Coke runnin'
the new fiends to smack

Pops told me when I was younger, you can't like that
So I listen to pops nigga, I listen to Kool G. Rap
Went from sacks to heavy weight, shufflin' crack
and preachers know me, young Game the O.G.

Ask the reverend kept the church fallin', young'uns from starvin'
I'm the project like Marcy or the Gardens
Comfortable dawg, Compton to Harlem, any city or hood
Kick back, blowin', to Marvin

Get head, count and just sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who closer?
Get head, count and just sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the

Get head, dough and just sit in the apartment
AK in the sofa, I'm the illest, who closer?
To the late ones or great fightin' over a crown
Get shot off that throne, who the illest

Every nigga out claimin' to be the illest
I don't know if know
Let a know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', everybody for the outcome
Whatever happened to just to

Mic graspin', freestyle flashin'
Rippin' up and, doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know about Sean T and The
Who's the illest? Who's the

say the gangster mentality is dead
Imagine that, when pullin' straps out with infrared
We're livin' in a time of and corrupt life
When in the circle end up all trife

to shine bright, but lookin' all dim
Meanwhile I sharp like a ballpoint pen
I see the and grins but I just laugh
I'm gettin' lucrative loot, endless math

If you only knew the of it, you wouldn't hate
But just pig and talk shit behind Jake
Man you can't knock the hustle, I ain't fin' to be
I want an exit out the game kinda Paul Vitti

I'm tryin' to slang CD's in control
Instead of illegal pharmaceuticals
Should I ask for your advice? you would know
it, I'm out to get it, I'm a fool for dough

Every nigga out there to be the illest
I know if y'all know
Let a know, I'm lost in the stipulations
Niggaz hatin', everybody for the outcome
Whatever happened to to rappin'?

Mic graspin', freestyle flow
Rippin' up and, doin' the thang
What'chu niggaz know Sean T and The Game?
Who's the Who's the illest?