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1 - How many that'll die for you
How many get a like the pie, wit you
I ain't 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then ride with you

How niggas that'll die for you
How many get a like the pie, wit you
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride you

[Puff
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Well, I'mma ride for you, would you for me?
Well, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike
in the street, seven days a week
Shit get hot, you never your heat
Stupid wanna play me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope, sling no
me anything but broke
When it's on, I guarantee my team choke
a war, you niggas better bring yo' force
And when I say we won't quit, believe this
When I talk a Benz, let you see the 6
And I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my bitch
When Puff talk, you niggas heed to this

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Yo, if you down to act, we to scrap
We beef '89, still watch your
A smack me, I'mma smack 'em back
If it lead to the guns, that be that
And lately, niggas snake me, just make me
send 'em heat without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, me
How much you really it?
to put a mil' on it or your deal on it?
This Cancun, guess who I'm going wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Make my own chips, I my own 6
I my own shit, like I'm on my own dick
My day be short, need coke, the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, come blaze the
And niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man below belt
Me, I had, so I never go for self
Had thousand bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the down
Kick your door down, surround the
you go now?
Fifty shots at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was
Here's the low-down, messin' with Mase gotta go
What more could I say but hey, guess you niggas now

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[Lil'
Motherfuckin' right I'mma roll with my dogs
Bitches ain't when it's time to go to war
This shit here, nothing to fuck
I'm the same bitch all ya'll try ya'll luck with
Lil' Kim like syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick your in this
4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous
Speak when you're spoken to and only permission
E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So ya'll be mad at me, 'cause I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E
my CD, now all ya'll wanna be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your shit is out
I gets it on, keep growin'
Ice fully glowin', I'm bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own the pain is gone
a splinter I enter
So why should I my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the for your troubles
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it ain't too many niggas I'd die for

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