people In the hood, I'm known for peelin caps, so I'm a cap peela The police know me for sellin drugs, so I'm a drug deala I reverse the game cause ain
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cold I been slangin', since I was 10 years old A lil' skinny muthafucka packin guns fuck a toy Nigga, I'm just a lil' ghetto boy Chorus x4 [Mac] I'm
Shake hands Knock you ass out in 10 seconds Bizarre needs a concellor I have shitted on so many M.C's _should be my sponser Have _ rob ya for your
up your tech I'll beat you across your chest [kuniva:] Yo it's only right I jack the car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun when I'm drunk I run
proceed to clapping And you gon' see the captain with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm
to clapping And you gon' see the captain with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm
got love for em' Come to the block, I'll shake off the rub for em' Ask for G-unit, motherfucker its a rap Ma$e made it out alive, thank God for that
listen to Game Told Dre from the gate i carry the heat for ya first mixtape song i inherited Beef for ya Gritted my teeth for ya G-G-G G for ya Put
?t get served I?m so wavy, homie no yacht Ain?t no ?Big Pimpin?? on my block But I?m an underground king, peace to Pimp C Catch me ridin? through the hood, 20-10
motherfucking religion Place a holy Bible in my hand, but for what? Like Jim Kelly said, you try to set me up? Shit I'm too slick for your lies in disguise
deep sleep, stop dreamin' I'm 6 albums in for 10 years I been 5 hot steamin' The limelight's mine, I'm gleamin', beamin' That's why I say I'm king bitch
ones for Clue and my Riker's Island niggas That remember when I came through The big O B C C H D M 2 C 74 Little Nasi and the crew, y'all niggas come
a six year run, havin' a hell of a time 'Cause I'm always lookin' for some girls gone wild I'm just tryin' to make these girls all smile And I'm gonna
am feeling my wealth Yeeeaaaahhhhh Now what'chu know about me Call me mister 08, cause this year about me Now I'm the rookie of the year, but I'm major
sickas cell, fuck your talk is cheap When I see you, and I'm gonna see you I'm strip you down asshole naked and thats how I'm leave you Then I'm find
you run out And you can run for your back up If them machine gun shells don't tear your back up God's on your side shit i'm aight with that Cus we gone