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I've this way and I can't stop, ah
Hands on the and I won't drop, no
Half-assed rhymes that you watch, no
It 'cause I want to it's 'cause I gotta
Get it while the gettin' is good
the game is 10 percent skill and 90 percent Hollywood
I don't need that, I don't that
Everybody gon' get hurt, if I do

I flirt with the of quittin' the game
Nah! I'ma continue to change
It take brains, balls and to get it on
And keep it on, we keepin' it movin', to his own
So I spit it, whatever I feel about it
I'm just bein' real about it, X get hot nigga forget it
Speech fail me now
Dedicated to the and friends that hold me down

We back on line, we to ride
We deal, we stack, we
We on the grind until we die
And for mo', 'cause we can't get enough

Above the rest, no less
Go ahead, check the game, be my
brand new and heavy to get off my chest
Win time after time 'til there none left
Hardhat, punch the clock, back to
I'm bigger, stronger, faster, built to
Everybody and who come to my party
they ready to get rowdy and touch somebody

Who's nigga y'all came to see? X
Often imitated, but be, X
What's next, respect like paychecks
Straight to the bank with my bitch and safe sex
do you believe in? I believe in
Seizin' the moment, livin' and dyin' to spit with a
Here for redemption around forever
Y'all cats were just too to listen

We back on line, we to ride
We deal, we stack, we
We stay on the until we die
And back for mo', 'cause we get enough

It my fault, we keep droppin' hits
And you can't spit like this, so I'm yo' bitch
It ain't shit changed, we gon' bang like
And I'm drinkin' this fifth, we still don't take no

I got a sense, that tells me you ain't worth six cents
I'm sick my sixth sense
Whattup I'm gettin' down to business
Crooked ass the to the Rampart district
yourself in the music, move it or lose it
Abuse it, let's booze it, please confuse it with the
Next man, it's the rollin'
Stand firm, as the ground I'm holdin'

Make mine golden, permanent issue
Stacked with the wealth you can't take witchu
Long range missile, if we got
I'ma squeeze shit and nobody gon' miss you
keep swingin' 'til the medics come get you
We busy, stay off my line, you can't get
Peep the design from the
Yo Dre, bring that shit back one time!

We on line, we came to ride
We deal, we stack, we
We on the grind until we die
And back for mo', 'cause we can't get

We back on line, we came to
We deal, we stack, we
We stay on the until we die
And back for mo', 'cause we can't get