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to compete wit challengers Bustin off the guns wit the silencers Word New york new york big city of dreams Comin from queens, where we don't get caught up
high on drugs All alone wit my hand on Mac 10 handle Schemin' on you niggaz I sit alone in my dirty ass room Starin' at candles, high on drugs All alone
about dough, we can get paid wit y'all [Jinx] Wanna ball out, we can get laid wit y'all [Kool] You got beef? We can draw heat and blaze wit y'all
the business Mane you know the business Catch up wit' cha kind mane I don't deal wit' fakeness [Verse One: Project Pat] Still a mack Still a thug Still a mane
we smoke and ride wit Hypnotize Minds Nigga roll it up and let's smoke one HEY! Did somebody say weed Nigga dats my fiya(fire) I luv it Puff it every
want to go to war!!! [Master P] No Limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues Tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed Colonel,
and they show synthetic pity Road blocks are set up by robots, cops to check your code wit a red dot You can hear man plead for his self esteem For
I'm the man wit the plan Wit the gaze, wit the mask Steppin' up to ya fast Layin' you in the grass All your blood, ain't no love, on the street Wit
back woods a burnin' Back in the days I couldn't get one wordin Now I park valet wit boys outta Cali Playas on pro's like the mother fuckin valley If you
through wit cha all I be hearin is awwah!! Of all maps and adages knocking off hats Y all know Act a ass But don't call me that Fix yo fuckin shirt
the hoes Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin' opthimals You know we gets busy Uptown is the clique Big Boy can't fuck wit us, 'cause Ca$h
back woods a burnin' Back in the days I couldn't get one wordin Now I park valet wit boys outta Cali Playas on pro's like the mother fuckin valley If you
Uh uh uh. Still ain't ready yet. Uh uh uh. Niggaz still ain't ready yet. Uh uh uh. I hits the corner on three Daytonaz Wit a bad ass bitch
supposed to be? [Hook:] 'cause niggaz I grew up wit threw up shit On sum I don't give a fuck shit Makin enemies duck shit I'm on some make a million
Yeah L-O-S-T Yeah, yeah Yeah Aw, get up, get up Ayy, yo I'm goin' up to the rink Yo I see a whole team of chicks tryin' to sit wit us We
Chorus: (repeat x2) Somehow, Someway We be comin up wit funky fly shit Like Every single day [Prince Poetry] Check it Intelligent wordz, iz colaz
Yeah L-O-S-T Yeah, yeah Yeah Aw, get up, get up Ayy, yo I'm goin' up to the rink Yo I see a whole team of chicks tryin' to sit wit us We
sound Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material So simple, when I rock wit' the instrumental Who am I? (E-D the Green Eyed Bandit) Control my
me I'm certified And when I ride I'm wit Reggie Noble, New Jersey drive I make it happen homie, I take you back when I was wearing Pony's
Here we go now (Yeah) here we go now Here we go now Here we go now (Yeah) here we go now And lets rock wit it Lets rock wit it Lets rock, lets
Shocklee - young - allen Skills to kill And fill a hole, we roll deep Wit a frown that's down Low in the meddle of jeep beats So I'm makin
And they won't stop fucking with me, so I'ma fuck wit nigga's Na-na-na-na-na, you can not fuck with That nigga Tech N9ne, coming wit that rough shit
a hacksaw And then we stash a couple gats in the bag because we at war Pistol whip some of these niggas, leaving 'em wit cracked jaws Battlin like we in
ride wit a nine and dem hollow tips Lift niggaz like a chrome hydraulic switch Wit a hood rat in the car that swallow dicks So good that I got P
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