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you see the Benz on dubs 
When I roll twenty deep, it's always drama in the club 
Now they heard I roll with Dre, everybody show me love
When you sell

then you getting spun
If you wanna try me
I can bet you it won't end like that
If I see some season
I can bet you I'ma send it back
When they watching

but when he seen me he got blown off the map
Twenty shots in the clip I be giving out jacks
No doctor but I'm really giving out shots
You ain't scoring

been on some other shit
I'm been counting money
I might flood the club and shit I might
Fill my pockets with some dub lil bitch
Put like twenty on your

to the street and roll 
to Fanelli's. the booming walk of goods 
all over the buckled street like Fred 
Hopkins. towers peeking over the corner 
of temples.

Hundreds no twenties the bills is getting bigger
She had a hubby, but now he out the picture
Catch me chilling by the poolside baby, yeah
I'm sliding for

Hiding in the fucking phantom
Smoking like a tea kettle
Hopped up out the space shuttle
Riding in the other whip
Good ass white bitch, icy ass black bitch

never regret the shit that I say, that y'all don't respect
So fuck with a check, the money ain't shit
I'm 'bout'a go nuts so run this shit back
Yeah,

Drip too much get a squeegee boutta take a trip to Fiji
Seeing me good like hd I got the bread like pastry
Born with spice got maced g
Driving back home

Ayo Spitty what time is it?
24 hours to live Manny the young Ma$e
24 seconds on the clock I hit the pump fake
24 on my back one day I was eight

to feel some excitement man (Rip)
No courtside cause the times we in
But things come back ill be on that shit
Rip, kissed, sealed to the zip
Ménage a trois

I look good
But I look better by myself
He chasin' me
But I don't need nobody else

Twenty-one
Bad bitch on my own
Ain't worried bout another nigga

hot
They don't know when to drop
Like I'm back resurrected, they don't know if it's Pac
Hennessy by the gallon, NBC, Jimmy Fallon
ABC, Jimmy Kimmel,

speakers when they banging at twelve
That's why I hang by myself
Her kids in a charter school
People scared to death, always wanna touch a part of you

Rush

Pacewon

Won

2002

The stick-up kids can't stop the RUSH
The DEA can't stop the RUSH
My whole click cock back and bust, FOR REAL

[Pacewon]
Yo, yo, yo
Professor Kick-Ass, Mr.

you made yo rubik, I been makin' movies
I'm like Stanley Kubrik, takin' back the 20s
Bitch, that's therapeutic, see the planets tryna cop the movies
We

like she don't feel so good
Steals a glance at an old Polaroid
Tacked up by the Bushmills
Danny outside the Divine Lorraine
Just standin' there in

fucked up
You got the game fucked up
You got the game fucked up

When I go to sleep
I keep a shotty at my feet
Double barrel, 20 gauge loaded I'm a freak
I

these beats
Know that I've been ruthless
Been eating good
Know I've been up in Ruth Chris
I let my bro know we finna shoot shit
Aiming that choppa, I feel

This book has been in the works for about three years by the time it's out of my hands and into yours, and I absolutely could not have it happen

Well, I wish you both the best, congrats
Good luck
I'll send a present in the post with
A note that says "you suck"
Sorry that I've been so angered
By

what the ransom is
Then raise it 20 G's
Please! You'd better pay the
Price the kidnappers say
Otherwise you'd better pray that these
Wiseguys won’t slice

They say he killed his folks 
Because he wanted to 
There was nothing else for him to do 
They locked him up for twenty long years 

They said he was

Fuck you in the trap, go crazy
Leather look cream like pastry
Killers still hiding their faces
They still got Goddy on basic
And I still spend twenty