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You don't know what we doing right here One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and shout We gonna hit you with the shit we got here We gonna blow your mind(Blow your mind) Keep it movin' like this, keep it movin' like that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me wrong Don't even waste your time(Waste your time) One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and shout We gonna hit you with the shit we got here We gonna blow your mind(Blow your mind) Keep it movin' like this, keep it movin' like that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me wrong Don't even waste your time(Waste your time) You niggaz talk shit then abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon ship I 8 Off like the assassin, now I'm blastin' I'm takin' over Stick you for your blue range rover I told ya, rampage a real live soldier Been in the game, sinc the age of thirteen A microphone fiend, so I'm goin' to see my P.O.It's August the 1st, so I guess I'm a LeoMy P.O., look like Vanessa Del RioShe pulled my rap sheet, just like, Net GeoI always roam through the forest Just like a brontosaurus, born in the month of MaySo my sign is Taurus, kick you in your face Like my fuckin' name was Chuck Norris, make you sing my chorus Rock to the beat and then, turn into a walrus You remain nameless, my victory remains flawless Acting like you wild, but I know you really harmless While your time is coming, I make the fat shit regardless Many niggaz wanna know when the ramp return Yo, I'm gettin' phone calls from that nigga Howard Stern He wants to know about my flip mode click The way we get down and bust niggaz shit LP after L P, we make G'sI run up in your ganks den take you for your keys I'm not lying or joking, you get broken Dead in Flat bush, back to Roanoke and People always askin' me, how your shit be sellin' For makin' shit guaranteed to bust your fuckin' melon Police throwed me up on charges like I was a felon There was no tellin', when I was strikin' had you swellin' Cruisin' in my lands, watch the police how they be gellin' Lock you up for days and got a nigga ass smellin' Yo, fuck that! You best believe there ain't no time for dwellin' If you ain't makin' noise you need to kill the fuckin' yellin' One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and shout We gonna hit you with the shit we got here We gonna blow your mind(Blow your mind) Keep it movin' like this, keep it movin' like that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me wrong Don't even waste your time(Waste your time) You niggaz talk shit then abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon ship Yo, yo, yo I run up in your set like a New York City I can't slip, I beat you down with my vice grip Your lost, that means you way off course No remorse, I'm gettin' five in the source I be saddle back biting motherfuckers like a horse Turn and toss, niggaz all up in my applesauce Watch me reinforce, my shit feel good like intercourse Ever since I was a shorty rockin' Hugo BossAiyyo bust it Bust you just made my day(Why) If you didn't put me on I'd be locked like O.J.Now I'm writin' rhymes hittin' shorties everyday In the full runnin' drinkin' ice tanqueray I don't eat pork I take a fish fellet Now I'm knockin' out niggaz from to to touche! Now I'm goin' back around the way I'm rippin' shit, like my name was Marvin Gaye Yo, now I'm back with more Bionic like my name was Colt Seavers Got you niggaz open like a bunch of wide receivers Time is on the meter, go clean your act up in the cleaners Chicken head, give me some of your chicken fajitas Yo, I beg your pardon, I write my rhymes way past the margins Squeeze the Charmin, peace to one million men marchin' When you talk shit you really don't know what you startin' Now your shit is done like a fuckin' empty milk carton It's on for the nine-six, mad shows at the RitzNow we got you open like FixxStickin' to your stomach like Quaker Oat GritsFisherman hat with my brand new kicks On the low, I still rock my GirbaudsSee the show, I got my nickel plated fo' fo' All my rough niggaz open the do'' Cause boy scout brings the ruckus and I'm still hardco' Yo, when I walk streets you know my blade's a little sharper Fuck Peter Parker, I cross you like a magic marker Every time I hit I always hit a little harder Blazing to the point where niggaz look a little darker Catching suntans from my music, fans understand Making fat shit, I always love to lend a helping hand Organized rhyme unit like the Poison Clan While your ride is busted, I be your luxury SedanNumber one nigga in the chain of command Breakin' fool in school like my nigga Geechie Dan Aiyo, I see intruders on my scan Singing at your funeral like Bobby Blue bland One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and shout We gonna hit you with the shit we got here We gonna blow your mind(Blow your mind) Keep it movin' like this, keep it movin' like that If I die, I'ma only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me wrong Don't even waste your time(Waste your time)