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I'll stop
I don't a fuck
If it's me against a million billion of y'all, fuckers
I will never

I bust six out the roof of my Coup
Head shots so mother can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be if you get more points than me
more joints than me

Steal your faith, take a puff, my name
Smoke on it, shit, on it
Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit
Hot fucker down to the skit nigga

Game over playa and ya scored low
Hit me later and I'm at the award show
Bank account ten and it's all 'O's'
I floss the most shit, fuck the hoes

Come on, you can ask Don Juan
It's official now, all rock Sean John
Might have to change my to strong arm
You came to get man?
That shit long gone, come on

much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond
Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm
Shyne poor 'cuz dream come from one bottle
Prominent premier, premium

Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but thug crime though
in the spinal from my rivals
the T's and dot the I's and
Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess

Shit, the kid rapper's feelin'
You cowards don't know? I'd rather be somewhere
shots in the atmosphere and
Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my

Money laundering, honies
Who me? I reply
Come, what God would be if He was a G
Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride

Yo, yo, yo, it's hide
Grab the rope and rawhide
line is pussy, call off sides
I'm focus but my hand is

I left my gun home, here mine
Pop the nine like a judge 'All
This knock plants off tall guys
We value-packs, y'all small

Yo, I'm the projects
Yo, but on the tied
matter, we'll take up all size
Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my is

Since five, I talk jive in dressed in corduroy ties
Now I'm grown up and been married four
Besides, I'm a sight for soar eyes
city, known pop the door wide
Stolen Bonneville in New York

the plot
Last come, one to rot, first in the glot
If I miss, circlin' the block, the pot
And I be the to watch

If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a
Hot as it gets, from came outta you debts
Buy the cassette, it to death
Alota y'all sweat it, you try to

How I rock shit from N.Y. to
You got it to bet? That's just how you got into
You when you nodded your neck
Through the vest, through the that you tried to protect

Take the voice that you try to project,
Darin' you to kid, cat sperm in you wiz
I'm why you smell herb in the
Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful
Indo out-do, intro to

I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go your clique
Them y'all look up to, is on my dick
Sauce born to hit
I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some

Look, you me is really nothin' to see
Who, when, where, what gon' be
I don't a fuck if it's he or she
I'm the of hip hop

Nobody fuckin' me
I your type, you a ride dick nigga
Cry sick nigga, quick nigga
Out of speakin', first one leakin'

Always the Suzuki side kick
Bitches don't cast stones down, they bricks
Why I come through and tell 'em to blow
nigga's the nicest? No, go fish
Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit

treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated
Observe it over there, okay
it obvious we overheated
You talkin' slick shit

But I jus' know you meant me
But evidently, you don't
I get ass gone permanently
It complex

I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who
Do a on your project, take the traps
on and get some of our gun craps
I'll out the nigga now

When I snap, your chest cavity collapse
When I the entire map
With the four alarm fire, rap straight up
Put weight down, around, you ate up

And nigga when I eat, I mean I the whole plate up
in my eyes, I'm not scared
Sucka, you what I said
If you don't get dead
No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla
The mo' the more real-la, I live to rule

hold me back, you bet
How many nigga's think they fuckin' mines
A nigga, God with such an undeniable shine
I hope you there's nothin' fresher

The manifester the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of
Now fix your fuckin' up
Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch jaw

Everybody hit the fuckin'
Only the real mother belong
I nigga's don't end the party before we finish the song
Bitch

You be the last to come and harass, on the past
When I used to pull spine ass
Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill
Long as I'm in this fucker, I'm to kill shit

Zap nigga's like cellular flips and up your lips
Fuck with so much dick in ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house
Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at your
Salute the legacy of thoroughly recognized niggas