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Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our drug
New york city, know only way to play is
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole like to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? my semi leave you
And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be
Young, but I done did that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin
I got niggaz who pump on yo' and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? you?
But they'll you, playa
Don status, we gettin chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in


Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of state
Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't really come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb from blunt lye
The rack of sing-sing
Who got beef than a islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic
It's not a nigga in gang want it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it
Often I bug, we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin slugs
Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a
Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You your crew and em and I'm doin em
Then I'm beatin em down aluminum
I'm puttin two in em
You can't touch me, I've been double sent, for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

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If you love the money, prepare to die for it

Niggaz done somethin

You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it

Niggaz started somethin


Yo, check out the kid that get like sosa
Never turned chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, showin to my army
Whenever the lox rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I don't feel em
And this for the listeners, and
And them jealous rap cats prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can feel em in vain
Like ramello's pops from
J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin at your face
We from the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon,
We can do it at the
Word life, shit is real big
I'm makin niggaz blow even if they not guilty


I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental
Green bags drugs, get wacked for the love
niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only up, splittin up your anatomy
Official lock family, grants niggaz me
I want the finer things, and I you understandin me
Sittin at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya niggaz done somethin
Actin like you God or somethin
If you god, then makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then play for you got
And if you a thug, then start off shots
And if you a dog, you bite before you bark


Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution
Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like
For bigger portions, of extortion then
Got fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker must it get, how harder must it hit
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of
I pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet
Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see
Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud
traces of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
John doe is what gon' be puttin on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard headed nigga that listen
So you got came for

What's

Surgery wit the grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets
Cause like I before ain't nothin goin down until I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and caressin
And wit mu'fuckers on all levels
I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come through and niggaz
30 niggaz that to bury niggaz
And scary get it all the time
what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until I the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't witchu
And if you wit my man, then he gettin witchu
And gave it the
Cause I just my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back his chest
Then I tossed the nine, of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
niggaz who act snotty
Get it

These niggaz is for
These ain't playin

This ain't no fuckin
You think we
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