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Yeah, how many niggas die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit
I ain't talkin' 'bout those get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, they ride with you

How many niggas die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit'
I ain't talkin' those that get high with you
know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Well, I'mma ride for you, you ride for me?
Well, die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you of cats
Let they man get struck, strike back

Stay in the street, seven a week
Shit get hot, you never blaze your
motherfucker wanna play me sweet
So I keep 'em on his toes, way he never sleeps

than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me but broke
When it's on, I my team don't choke
Want a war, you niggas better yo' force

And I say we won't quit, believe this shit
When I talk a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I'm talkin' to a ho, let you meet my
When Puff talk, you take heed to this

How many niggas die 4 you
How many get a like the pie wit' you?
I ain't 'bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you

How many niggas die 4 you
How many get a quiche the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, they ride with you

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
Wanna send 'em without AC
Thinks I'm sweet, taste me, how much you want 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
my own chips, I copped my own 6
I knock my own shit, like I'm on my own

My day be short, coke, raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops, blaze the court
And though die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man your belt

Me, I always had, so I go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy
slow down, tellin' you now, put the dough down
Kick your door down, the block, where you go now?

shots spit 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 go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you niggas now?

How many niggas die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie wit'
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get with you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you

How many that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they with you

Motherfuckin' right I'ma roll my motherfuckin' dogs
Bitches ain't around when it's to go to war
This shit here, nothing to fuck
I'm the same bitch, all wanna try ya'll luck with

Lil' Kim spread syphilis
You I'm pussy?
I dare you to stick your dick in
Chrome 4-4, in the 6-0-0, shit's ridiculous

Speak when you're to and only with permission
E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So don't be mad at me, 'cuz I'm the Q to the B
To the E-E

Copped my CD, now all wanna be me
See me on the TV, will dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, out and phoned out
My shit is for, your shit is loaned out

I gets it on, money keep
Ice fully glowin', plus I'm bad to the
In the danger zone, I my own
When the pain is gone, like a you enter

So why I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for your
My B.I.G, I'mma ride for
But it too many niggas that I'd die for

How niggas that'll die 4 you
How many get a quiche like the pie you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride you

How many niggas die 4 you
How get a quiche like the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high you
Niggas know, if a on ya head, then they ride with you

How niggas that'll die 4 you
How get a quiche like the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, they ride with you
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