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Aiyo, I know these niggas don't like me |
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But I don't like none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin |
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50 cent, 9-9, motherf**kin doo wop |
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Volume 3, take it however the f**k you wan' take it |
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Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock) |
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Yo, they done shot that boy down like a dog in the street |
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Left him smelly, man f**k that, roll em over take that fellas pellet |
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You ain't never heard a motherf**ker spit like this |
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Not even puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits |
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Every few years a nigga come who crazy hot |
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I'm the next best thing since Biggie and Pac |
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Now I'm sayin this shit slow, so you don't miss it |
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Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the district |
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Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted |
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Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on crime |
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See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine |
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And I'm tired of fiends askin for a dime for nine |
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Hearing this next punch line from me, may sound strange |
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You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I make change |
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Yo the sale went stale, caught em real bad |
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Fresh out the jail, shit is really real |
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Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't tell |
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20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight this |
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Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for dough |
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And niggas know, I don't serve nobody I don't know |
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Son said he was from O.T., pay 11 an o.z. |
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My man brought em to me, see he ain't really know b |
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That it was hot, dude was a cop |
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He was just tryin to pop, to put the new beams on his drop |
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First I served him o.z.'s, then I served him whole keys |
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Now we all co-de's, damn man I O.D. |
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You know how it is on the street, niggas is holdin the heat |
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Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep |
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Ain't nothing sweet, we used to move so strategic |
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It's over I can't believe it, damn it's over |
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Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover |
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Now a nigga rollin in a Toyota Corolla |
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Used to never get high, now I'm never sober |
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380-6 shot glock top load-up |
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Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in your face |
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I ain't got nothing to lose, nigga so stay in your place |
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Just jumped bail, I ain't been on the run long |
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But it feel like a motherf**kin marathon |
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