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I'll never
I don't give a
If it's me against a million of y'all, mother fuckers
I will stop

I bust six out the of my Bentley Coup
shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get points than me
Sell more than me

Steal your faith, a puff, inhale my name
on it, shit, choke on it
Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit
Hot mother fucker down to the skit

Game over playa and nigga ya low
Hit me young and I'm at the award show
Bank account ten digits and it's all
I floss the most shit, the most hoes

on, you can even ask Don Juan
It's official now, they all Sean John
Might have to change my to strong arm
You came to get money
shit been long gone, come on

Have much to do with since Nicolas Bond
and choppin' until the day that I'm gone
Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come one bottle
premier, premium bravo

Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime
in the spinal from my rivals
the T's and dot the I's and
Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll around

Shit, the kid rapper's feelin'
You cowards don't know? I'd rather be somewhere
Bustin' in the atmosphere and
Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my

Money laundering, honies
Who me? I reply
Come, God would be if He was a straight G
Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride

Yo, yo, yo, it's your
Grab the and yell rawhide
Front line is pussy, call off
I'm focus but my hand is

I my gun home, here borrow mine
Pop the nine like a 'All rise'
This gun'll plants off tall guys
We value-packs, y'all small

Yo, I'm the projects
Yo, but on the tied
matter, we'll take up all size
Truly doc, then PPP hide, my name is

five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties
Now I'm up and been married four times
Besides, I'm just a for soar eyes
Brick city, pop the door wide
Bonneville in New York High

Reversin' the
Last come, first one to rot, first in the
If I miss, the block, servin' the pot
And I be the person to

If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a
Hot as it gets, from Hell came you debts
Buy the cassette, it to death
Alota y'all sweat it, you try to

How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet
You got it to bet? That's just how you got debt
You lost you nodded your neck
Through the vest, through the chest that you to protect

Take the voice that you try to project,
Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' in you wiz
I'm why you smell herb in the
Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a
Indo out-do, intro to

I'm the hottest spittin', so go warn your clique
Them niggas y'all up to, is on my dick
motherfuckin' born to hit
I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some

Look, you me is really nothin' to see
Who, when, where, what it's be
I don't give a fuck if he or she
I'm the of hip hop

fuckin' with me
I know your type, you a ride nigga
Cry sick nigga, lied nigga
Out of turn speakin', first one

Always the Suzuki kick nigga
don't cast stones down, they throw bricks
Why I come through and tell 'em to dick
nigga's the nicest? No, go fish
Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit

You're treated and competed, away from it undefeated
it from over there, okay
Ain't it we overheated
You talkin' slick shit

But I know that you meant me
But evidently, you don't
I get ass gone permanently
It ain't

I'll bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next
Do a drive-by on your project, the traps
Come on and get some of our gun
I'll straighten out the now

I snap, make your chest cavity collapse
When I glide the map
With the frequent alarm fire, rap straight up
Put down, fuck around, you ate up

And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole up
in my eyes, I'm not scared
Sucka, you what I said
If you don't get dead
No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla
The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to

hold me back, you bet
How many nigga's think fuckin' with mines
A nigga, God with such an undeniable shine
I hope you know nothin' fresher

The manifester the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in your with a piece of polyester
Now fix your fuckin' up
Empty the chest of before I stretch your jaw

Everybody hit the floor
Only the mother fuckers belong
I hope nigga's end the party before we finish the song
Bitch

You be the last to come and harass, on the past
When I used to spine outcho ass
Live nigga's go money, continue to bill shit
as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to kill shit

Zap nigga's like cellular and swell up your lips
Fuck with so much in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house
Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at trigger
Salute the legacy of these recognized niggas