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Who the illest hub dawg you
Peelin' at your mug
Dealin' in front of the projects
My projects, more scatter, more

Who the illest hub you know?
Peelin' slugs at mug
Dealin' in front of the projects
My projects, more, more scatter, more
stories, shootout, remix

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

Makin' for more drama, more hustle, more heat
I can you how to get, American money easy
the gangster, all motherfuckers envy

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

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

This jungle I'm B, don't breed no weak
Lames don't know the game please don't speak
You get killed, want me peeled, I'm hungry nigga

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

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

I'm off the rack slabs of ribs, I want it big
I ain't fuckin' with kids, I'm after six digit
Fuck the rings and the tribulations, constant hatin'
This criminal lifestyle, me animatin'
Let's turf talk before you thuggin' it up

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

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

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

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

Leavin' the envious in awe 'cause I ball
I'm supported by The Game so you I won't fall
I'ma execute my options, keep my paws
And come out unscathed with no scratches or
Who's the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 homies in the end up all trife

to shine bright, but lookin' all dim
Meanwhile I stay like a ballpoint pen
I see the and grins but I just laugh
'Cause I'm gettin' lucrative loot, 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 fin' to be greedy
I want an exit out the game kinda Paul Vitti

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

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

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