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I say
I can give it to you but gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but gon doo [2x]
wha-wha whaaat

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I can give it to ya but whatcha do wit it
When I'm in texas I'm screw music
With big mike and and luke loop
Me and lil' crook like bo and duke
When I'm in miama I go to scoop
To see the peep show and hit the duke
Went to branson, to back, lex coup
Up in "harlem world" in my boots
Two had beef so I watched them shoot
Called up benny rat, copped a proof
Seen t-funk he is to the fruit
Then he went to the and brought down the roof
coats and moet, bitches drippin sweat
Slang a to funkmaster flex
And now I'm bumpin' on east tapedecks
Went swatch to platinum rolex
S.d., we getting more sex
next
Go

Im too sexy for my hood, hood
Im too for my motherfuckin low ridahh [2x]

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If my niggas cant eat then y'all cant sleep
I just to peep nightmare on elm street
Release from beach to south beach, capeesh?
Kickin dust as I bust, ....
And all them cops on the beat
My bring the funk like your grandpa feet
Til death do us part, save my bullets for the
With darts, like hbo watching dark
No love for a mark, less for a trick
That wanna be like mike, who my ...
Real hotness
Run wit my niggas that got shit
Pop shit, and peddle for profit
One time, out for mine, but stop it
Trying to keep they in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah that be
the crop scene spotless
Mix the with the chocolate, heres the topic
Niggas, your watches
We're in, wit nothing but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (dmx!)
Im loco

I got a flow and I'm gonna kick it yo
Feel the
Snatching up just like a chain off the dresser
Niggas hit me with the best shit what
I that bullshit off *arf arf arf* then go ...
Ive been too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing
Y'all .. niggas is duckin me like you owe me
I got more homies than an esse, but say
I talk you wouldnt walk my way on your best day
The way you can hope to get close to me
Is right here my wing like you're supposed to be
The first time you start acting fuckin
Best to be range
Talkin shit wearing a fuckin'
I niggaz like promises
Split em' open like
And sell more drugs a pharmacist
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a history of violent crime
Attitude that doesnt doing time