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He's back |
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To rip on this track, I'll rip any broad |
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I don't care, white or black |
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He's back |
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If Pit's on da job, then there's no need to worry |
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Dawg just hurry |
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Up and wait, cuz I ain't going no where anytime soon |
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See what these rappers wanna be |
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That's me, times 2 |
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Now |
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Get ready for me to take over this game |
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I'm cutting da flow, like I'm cutting da cane |
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Things will never be da same |
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Pause |
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There's a lick for 50 bricks |
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Now pause |
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And think about it |
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Then pause |
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Is it really worth it |
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Then pause, pause |
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Fuck yeah! |
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I'm ready to go, jump in da ride |
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Get da mask, get da gloves |
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Cut off da lights, pop da gat |
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Run inside, fire'em up or tie'em up |
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But don't forget to pick up da prize |
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And upgrade the wind-up |
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If they don't give up da pies |
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Now, I would hate to have to calm these boys down |
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Cuz to be honest I can't, so pal |
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Why don't you just give us da keys and pounds |
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Now guess what he said |
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Ya'll want my spot? Hurry up and wait |
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Ya'll want me to stop? Hurry up and wait |
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Ya'll want me shot? Hurry up and wait |
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Ya'll hurry up and wait! Ya'll hurry up and wait |
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I've been brought up, |
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By street cats who didn't get caught up |
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Like that new "Jack Nino Brown" at da Carter |
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I'm the new Tony Montana, only I'm just a |
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Little bit smarter! |
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Ballers, be careful cuz those bullets that make ya'll hott |
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Call us, just to let us know where ya'll at and what ya'll got |
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All us, know how to take care of business |
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Know how to take care of snitches |
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Know how to take care of bitches |
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Know how to bag it up in ditches |
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Man, we're here to collect like Uncle Sam |
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And we don't give a fuck, we don't give a damn |
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But ya'll don't want non, ya'll don't want non, no, no, no, no...BANG! |
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We ain't playin' around, when we come through we tearin' it down |
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When we come through we layin' 'em down |
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When we come through we sprayin 'em out |
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You know you gotta put that "K" in his mouth |
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Get it later wear it out |
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Who ever put you onto the lick pay 'em out or pray 'em out |
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Now, I would hate to have to calm these boys down |
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Cuz to be honest I can't, so pal |
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Why don't you just give us da keys and pounds |
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Now guess what he said |
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Ya'll want my spot? Hurry up and wait |
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Ya'll want me to stop? Hurry up and wait |
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Ya'll want me shot? Hurry up and wait |
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Ya'll hurry up and wait! Ya'll hurry up and wait |
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