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I touch down in |
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Atlanta with the dangerous crew |
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Grab the microphone, spit this game at you |
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It never ends, |
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I just keep goin' |
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Pimps keep pimpin', hoes keep ho-in' |
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And niggaz like me, never stop hustlin' |
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Put yo' mind to it, makin' money ain't nothin' |
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I flip the script, came with this nation-wide shit |
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All I get is love, so that's all you gonna get |
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Out here, niggaz come from everywhere |
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Trynna relocate, trynna become playaz |
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Tryin' to survive the game 'cause you know it ain't easy |
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That's why they roll with the homeboy |
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SheezyI got about a quarter-million hardcore troops |
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We got niggaz in yo' town too |
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So if it ain't you |
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I hope, you gots no problem' |
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Cause we might have to solve 'em |
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From city to city, we got your back |
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Ain't nothin but pimps and |
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G'z, we ride like that |
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Keepin' the top drop, maintainin' that bump in yo' trunk |
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Affiliated with us so you know it's gon' bump |
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We nation riders, we lead the resident |
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Verbal assasinators and dog is the president |
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First round draft picks from all over the world |
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Get ready to lock and load and let the drama unfold |
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Niggaz always tryin' to slip me demos |
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Backstage chillin', gettin' in the limo |
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But I dun' click up with these nation wide niggaz |
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You ain't already bumpin' and you can't ride wid us |
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Natural born killaz, boys in the hood can ya fil' us? |
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We make the noise sound good |
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This ain't a game, we ain't trippin' dummy |
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We nation wide man, we just gettin' money |
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Basin' A-T- |
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L, we got tapes for sale |
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And if you real |
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G'z, we got |
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CD'sHouse hip hop, booty shake, west coast |
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We the kinda niggaz make ya loose your best hoe |
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Where she at? |
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They got her on the tour bus |
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Way in the back fuck ya to a [Incomprehensible] |
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We nation riders, stand beside us |
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We big niggaz and you don't wanna fight us |
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We nation riders to the galaxy and beyond |
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We makin' music fo' yo' ass, from dusk to dawn |
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Call up me the for realist so, hmm if you were real niggaz |
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Then we gon' beelwitchyas, smoke out and make a meal whitchyas |
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We nation riders, we lead the resident |
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Verbal assasinators and dog is the president |
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First round draft picks from all over the world |
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Get ready to lock and load and let the drama unfold |
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Record all your raps and beats at the studio' |
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Cause if you ain't really got a cool flow |
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Try to get on stage and can't do a show |
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I'mma be laughin' at ya talkin' 'bout there you go |
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But if ya rap tight you still might not be right |
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If we get into some shit and you scared to fight |
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Some sucker talkin' 'bout what you wanna do? |
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From the head, from the hips, ain't no punks in my crew |
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We used to free-style, at |
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M-C Breeze' house |
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The same niggaz on the mic that make ya bleed now |
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What? Motherfucker can you hear this shit? |
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He only got one fear, don't be near his bitch |
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He never be rich, you ain't ready for the show biz |
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You need to marry that girl and have four kids |
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There's no way you can hang with us' |
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Cause niggaz like us are too dangerous |
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We nation riders, we've been blessed with this game |
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We practice what we preach when it comes to breakin' hoes, man |
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We do whatever we want to, you talk about what you wish |
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You ain't a fuckin' [Incomprehensible], you be hated for that bitch |
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We nation riders, we lead the resident |
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Verbal assasinators and dog is the president |
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First round draft picks from all over the world |
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Get ready to lock and load and let the drama unfold[Incomprehensible] |