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[Celly
Why must I be like
Loccing up on I don't know, they might be waiting for me
the show?
To get me death, or peel my caps so I step
Holla at niggas wit' my hand on my strap
Ain't tryin' to see, tryin' to makin' me a memory
I'm first, if you get away, remember me
I a hoe up in this shit before I came on
Just a single with a mic on my
I had heaters ready to flame on

We to mob, M.O.B. my organization of business, y'all
Fuck with me and I you'll never see another Christmas
Expect Nicholas to be dressed in
Coming down the bustin' caps
Superficial goons to the and spleen
Dumping like a garbage man, my team
Shotgun all over the place
all in the kitchen, all on the staircase
BACK UP!

1- Cel]
Why must I be that?
Why must I a strap in every city on the map?
Why must I be like
Why must I keep a in every city on the map?

Why must I be like
Why I keep a strap in every city on the map?
Why I be like that?
Why I keep a strap in every city on the map?

Check it out, stick and slash, bout to get hit outta way
to do this, to ride to this, die, nigga, die, nigga
Murder, deader, reachin' for my pepper
I that rich, sho' no mo', use to be poor but now I'm rich
Got it, te quiero, get stood up by no bitch
'cause where I be without Celly, Celly
Sick Wid' It and

Cel]
Ready to go to war, got artilery stacked up to the
Tryin' to up with some wonderbread
got no time for sexual healing
The light niggas is on everything I do
The like I can't move my Murder One crew
Do what you do but don't cross the 'cause we trigger happy
Peelin' yo' cap through the top, the shit to a nigga happy
Shot callin' in Vegas and Reno
Dig a and lay you in like they do on Casino, ugh

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[Celly
Watch everythang, hoes be makin' niggas' hang
the game, so I glock down in vain
In between yo' ass, try to end it I squeeze
Ain't no mercy on this locc, ain't no yellin' "Please!"
When I flash, I and put slugs in yo' ass
Hit the gas and smash and heat for yo' ass
Niggas don't know, when faulty, we settle the sco'
surrounded by birthday tags on they toes

Tags on they, tags on they
When I done a home full of bitch
into a half suit on the toilet puttin' you piss ass nigga, froze
Countin' Crows, foes, his head, casket
Black funerals, jump off the Range, it's closed casket
how the fuck they know, nigga, the sun-a be a bastard
No more problems, oh, the be too drastic
Decompose the body, bust 'em up and 'em with a bat
Why must I be that?

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Why must I be that?
Why I keep a strap in every city on the map?
Why must I be like
Why I be like that?