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Yeah, what y'all niggas want? |
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Street shit |
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Memph Bleek shit, |
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Ja RuleYa heard nigga[Incomprehensible] |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Yo, you can holla at the dog |
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Haters want to see me fall |
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Bitches want to see me ball |
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Killers they don't want to see me at all |
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If I wasn't rolling with the roc would you nigga's pass roc |
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Yeah birds, or flash glocks |
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I walk around with two mac's, razors, and ice picks |
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Just 'cause you nigga's want to see me hurtin' like them |
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It's all about the benjamins, money, cash, hoes |
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Livin' through this shit |
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I'm in, nigga stack dough |
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Street scholar, eight-figga nigga, white collar gat |
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Ain't the |
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M E M P H man, bitch holla back |
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I'm a creature smokin' on hate since it was reefer |
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Drug ass flow, like |
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I've been cuffed with |
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EtaMark ass nigga don't want parts of this nigga |
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Spark with this nigga, blaze bark with this nigga |
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Me and Ja |
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Rule fuckin' you hoes is what these guys do |
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Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how are you? |
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Slide cock inside you supply you, with ten bitches times two |
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I'm a motherfucking animal |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Fuck, the world 'cause it ain't quite ready for me |
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I'm livin' my life niggas take a look at these eyes |
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Witness what it's like to be real nigga's |
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Guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke rugs |
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Want some, get some, bad enough, pop some, nigga |
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Fuck around with |
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Ja and may get hit up |
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Tearing your whole clique up, then we clip up |
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Nigga that's what the murder, |
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Nigga that's us |
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What the fuck? |
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Is you ready to die right now |
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Nigga?Make you feel my style nigga |
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Growin' up with wild |
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Brooklyn and |
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Queens L niggas |
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Hit 'em, any nigga that breathe room reel 'em wit hot ones |
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Ain't no nigga like me, who you ridin' with? |
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Rollin' nothing but hot shit, yo' bitch my bitch |
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Only difference is bitches on my dick, blow dick |
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How I cock spread it, hoes love that shit |
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You sel-a-bid |
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I turn you in to the freakyist bitch |
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Have you topless, dancing in bars naked for dollars |
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Y'all bitches know how my style is, always in some foul shit |
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Rule bitch let the world know when |
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I spitNothing but the murderous, live with it |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Yo, yo, yo |
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Holla what you think of that? |
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Bitch where we freakin' at? |
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Bum chicken |
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I don't speak to that |
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Fly mama I'll creep with that |
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Live with it, lick and hit it |
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Don't stop, get it get it |
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Don't trick it |
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Bitch would you fuck with it? |
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Brooklyn and |
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Queens, yo it means mo' killas(It's murda)(It's murda) |
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Mo' guns, mo' drugs, mo' real ass nigga's |
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Holla, don't give a fuck dolla's |
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Nigga's what you want get it crump blazed stump |
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What the fuck y'all want nigga? |
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None of me 'cause |
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I hit 'em with too much style |
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In my energy, got nigga's creating little me's |
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I'm a lot game squeeze |
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Knowing it's my time if |
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I leave and breathe |
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Nigga's hatin' on mines |
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I'm a nightmare |
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Nigga's better prepare to die and deal with |
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Ja hollering murda for life |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Nigga's live with it, money, drugs and murda for life |
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Bitches deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night |
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If you feelin' it, get high it's all right |
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Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high |
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Uh, uh, yeah nigga |
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Ja RuleMemph |
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BleekHolla |
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BackRoc-a-fella |
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It's murda, it's murda |
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Uh, uhWe out |
