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

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I can give it to ya but whatcha do wit it
I'm in texas I'm bumpin' screw music
With big mike and scarface and loop
Me and crook like bo and luke duke
When I'm in I go to scoop luke
To see the peep and hit the duke shoot
Went to branson, back to back, lex
Up in "harlem world" in my boots
Two suckers had beef so I watched shoot
Called up benny rat, a bullet proof
Seen he took is to the fruit
Then he went to the tunnell and brought down the
Mink and moet, bitches drippin sweat
Slang a cassette to flex
And now I'm bumpin' on coast tapedecks
Went from swatch to rolex
S.d., jersey we getting sex
next
Go

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

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If my niggas cant eat then y'all niggaz sleep
I just begun to nightmare on elm street
Release from jones beach to beach, capeesh?
Kickin dust as I bust, ....
And all them cops on the beat
My niggas the funk like your grandpa feet
Til do us part, save my bullets for the charts
With darts, like hbo watching dark
No love for a mark, even for a trick
That wanna be mike, mike who my ...
Real hotness
Run wit my that ain't got shit
Pop shit, and peddle poetry for
One time, out for mine, but cant it
to keep they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah that be
Leave the crop scene
Mix the green with the chocolate, the topic
Niggas, synchronize watches
We're goin in, wit but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (dmx!)
Im running

I got a wicked and I'm gonna kick it yo
the pressure
Snatching niggas up just like a chain off the
hit me with the best shit then what
I shake that bullshit off *arf arf then go ...
Ive been too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing
Y'all .. niggas is me like you owe me something
I got more than an esse, but lets 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 under my wing like supposed to be
The first time you start acting strange
to be ducking range
Talkin shit wearing a fuckin'
I break niggaz promises
Split em' open like
And sell more drugs than a
wit nothing but a rhyme a long history of violent crime
Attitude that doesnt doing time