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I don't know what to make of brothers on my nerves type ridiculous I guess I gotta do it Put my game Hold the you fucking blew it Put my down And it seems you up like a drug deal gone wrong Figured out a lot, you won't be that way Plus, you is bush leaguers And I bet y'all get no bush either My hood dogs sing songs of and pain If we get sunshine, it's followed up by Like to lay jig down and get a blessing of brains My man Skeet so he your chain We see the 'morrow through the shades of it not come Got to get it all now 'cause we be done Matrix, (nigga) you looking at the one Fortified with a bonafide of a gun We in the space for Money and Living out our lives while certain cats lookin' in We off the sacks and the green Whether the bay, L.A., or or Queens You better your game comin' at you high You raise your game Don't ask no questions why, Then speak figuratively, I this shit And speak literally, you in shit
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I flows I dominate And, in the night time our grows And, you could see from the I'm holding Yo, I'm re-ing up the rest is folding A hip hop cat who's world wide and Experience, like Poseidon Bunk with r and b chicks 'em one hit joints and they lookin' for the remix The shit I spit like plain clothes days you legit make your whole team freeze I'm so Ear on the celebrate 'cause your man is a hell of a Fillin' the blank with a good to fill in We hold it still 'cause we walkin' still (chance) Blindsided up in own reality While we in the heat of the moment, fuck I wanna see you rise to my joint ma (ma) I'm lookin' don't see your eyes get my point ma (ma) However you do it, I'm you back Yo, don't it, 'cause I'm screwing it back Yo, rappers better count my presence as down time I gotta around, don't have no fuck around time So, you just get on back (incoherent scats) abst'act
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Yo, one more I don't know what to make of Funny brothers on my nerves type I guess I really do it Put my game Hold the you fuckin' blew it Put my down And it seems you up like a drug deal gone wrong Makin' out a lot, you be that way long Yeah yeah, plus, y'all niggas is leaguers And I bet y'all ain't no bush either And I bet ain't gettin' no a-hoop either