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Hook:(2X) The same that going on The stalking Loud mouths is The shit's that going on You I seen it all before
It's cool to win but it's better to hate to lose There's only one Nas by the thousand use You money chasing women, never lose, women chasing money is broke, plus the wolves is hungry Morgues of dead niggaz who is taking money Morgues full a who the last shit they ate in their stomach and steak Gortex bootprints still on his face, still on his face we visit his wake Whatever's I do it Fight a whole army one gun I use it Some suntou Keep it on you like ammonia You far from we can spar for the I stay in conversation With creeps foul natures Attempted murder trial the Threatening the And relitives of victims it's the shit we live Queens Bridge matrimony a fony Bullets hit a crack in his Abercrombie Psycho was asking me what happened to me See the yack got to be, the gat got to me Then the homies on the block with the stacks of these beautiful bitches was bending backwards for me The lames put the rap game in the slowly Man I give a fuck...
Hook:(2X) The shit's that going on The crackheads mouths is talking The same that going on You I seen it all before
Ortiz:
Planet The of the worse your turf Cannons a burst and breaks the wrists of jerks Scare me to hurting on your man and that I seen it ten get a small article never the headline Candles in the next to empty yack bottles drunk talking shit like when they see this mac nozzle But ever happens Even if it do, nothing ever We don't talk if that aint gutter you in the ghetto You can ask a nigga mother what and get an echo I'm from it's so bad Bunch of mulfuckers with no dads Oh he did, but he don't care he nursing his dope hab And when him and they mom argue he always throw So they a chrome mag And walk like who wanna choke tag to leave a head see through like a coke bag If your life's slightly something like the one Joe had then you're (Ghetto) a peas, scoop cheese, duck D's and squeeze Breezing on hooptees, new Ortiz And the houchies please G's by on their knees Giving a part the scarecrow knee I'm living at the shit that I write is from my heart, my Simple with your pocket grab a homie mark my words If anybody interfere with me and these I only in a career, dawg, im beating you up I'm ghetto
Hook:(2X) The same that going on The crackheads mouths is talking The same shit's that on You know I seen it all