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[Puff
and gentleman
(Come on throw your hands in the air this one time)
One-two, this thing on here
(We gonna stop)
Can y'all me out there?
(And we want one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to to you, my bitch

[Lil'
Fuck that, don't deserve to rap
I'm back, and I'm about to murder
Trying to take my crown, I letting that go down
I cop the four pound and go the whole rounds, yeah
You broke hoes to throw in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all can't buy a
Who me? That's none of concern
ashes in the urn, more money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away from
flawless, get wetted in worms
If you knew like Aaliyah
How man be hawking me and stalking me
he fucking you he see me
Every crack valve or record he sell I get a
Easy, believe me, my words is
Ask Nat huh, I'm unforgettable
Don't let the QB get a of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he might around and die

1 - [Lil'
I guess you by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
Cause you win
(You win)

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Your so called was light like birds' feathers
with an umbrella, you can't stop my hurricane
I moved on to bigger and better
Y'all making minimum wage
First on stage, the ever I graze
you amazed
And keep the fifth by the rib
All you jealous ass holes is ass holes
Still trying to recoup from the album ass holes
You's a gangster, it
shoot me, do it
That's word than Jerry
set that ass on fire
That's how you with barbed wire
Carve my in your face
Pour on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I like polyeurotheme
butter cre
That's the gleam of drugs baby like
Low self esteem, eh-eh, the excellent
is satisfactory return them to the factory
I practically, the shit is whack for me
Mama bear, out of hibernating
Here to tell you chicks to stop

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[Lil'
the B-I-G-M-A-M-A
Often tipsy, cabin in
I've been in shit since Biz hit the, one-two
Nothing to do
Move it in there, cathedral
Don't come to my house, it might hurt your
P Diddy introduced me to the side
Fired me a few mill and a of oil spills
how we do it, you chicks is no thrill
Doin' it Flinstones style, car no wheels
Still on tricycles, bicycles
Our diamonds be so white they like icicles
I'm getting sick and tired of hearing all rough drafts
On the countdown, don't me laugh
Got my own company, I'm of the staff
They say we then I'm the better half
I'm worse than Howard Stern
This is adjourned
And now it's turn bitch

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[Puff
Can you me?
I just know if y'all can feel me
I wanna know if y'all can feel me out there
not a game, we're back
And this time we're not anywhere
Number one, that's my
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,