One, two Check me the out I'm here now, ha, ha, I'm now should have never let me in the muthafuckin' game B They fucked up me in Un done did it to theyselves man I tell what's goin' down
Yo, eh yo, you see him, Cam in the BM Wit the Koreans, to G 'em, for land in Take the Lear jet when night, overseas
Y'all fuck up it's worth they Huh, you niggaz heard me Ugh, for that Persian I go to church of Christ, search a to heist a nigga for they merchandise
My ball for weight ten grams of coke on they corn flakes To make it frosted Oh, these on my neck say the Lord, I'm saved My shit cost cake You you can afford a date?
But yo, men should know That my crew, we to blow Treat you like Martin Lawrence And motherfuckin' end show When I say no, what you understand the N or O?
that nigga Jigga said, "Yo, you either friend or foe" So my wish, I'm a perfectionist and wit the gun Is the only time a nigga plays and kiss Check the list, how many I twist Who expected Exodus Blow night, or even sex a bitch
But she catch feelings I hit her off On my so bad I need Cochran to get her off Ask my Digga, or my other nigga Mr. Ross Ah the point we get across, to make it you'll get across And cats get sued and I ain't wanna rape But you live in the 'burbs, business or your holidays
You where my down south at, wha, what You where my side niggas at, wha, what You where my east side niggas at, wha, You where my west niggas at, wha, what
You where my Cam'ron niggas at, wha, You where my World niggas at, wha, what You where my N.O.R niggas at, wha, You where my down south at, wha, what
Check it, eh, yo I wanna walk wit ya'll I don't wanna rhyme, I need to talk wit ya'll How you about me? Yo, I think I'm pretty hot When I rhyme, niggas they dick and diddy bop And pull they skelly
And put their ice grill on, like they don't trust a And walk around the club, like they to crush a nigga I get a nigga mad enough to where he a nigga Dont have a toast, yo, you fuck and bust a nigga
You got to love a nigga, the way I what Out west they throwin' gang signs up Wildin' all out and don't kid where wind up Next day ice grill inside a lineup niggas' time's up
No to trouble you I'll snatch your quicker than B.C.W. What you mad about? I see a lot of tightened I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, really liking Not to nag her, if I could bag her It if I could have her, it's how I'm gonna have her
Lay her like a On her back, on the mat Found out you wanna act We ran her, you want her back? Come on wit that, you a hoe Yo the bitch leaves You fuck around and the hoe
Oh, I'm the to twist the hoe then diss the hoe Choke and to kill her, like her last name's Carlissimo Listen yo, the hoe and get her dough That was Pryor Richard yo See I done been the world
See I met Puff and I know But still the best nation, nigga is So let me somethin' Yo, you can't change my This robbery's a Call it Thanksforgivin', you a turkey
Talkin' you sell weight Nigga you had mates, I had cell mates But now I've been in the three hummers For the same three And dice me They stay on the same three
You my down south niggas at, wha, what You where my niggas at, wha, what You my east side niggas at, wha, what You my west side niggas at, wha, what
You my Cam'ron niggas at, wha, what You where my Harlem World niggas at, wha, You my N.O.R niggas at, wha, what
You where my south niggas at, wha, what You where my north niggas at, wha, You where my west side at, wha, what You where my east side at, wha, what
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