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[feat. Tikki Diamondz][LL [Tikki]][Right now] I'm bout to show you how it's done, you can [Shut down] Yo, my uzi weights a ton, you can [Beat down] And you can pump it in your system till it [Blow out] Whatever dog, no doubt, I'm bout to ,!m i,b flgsmm, [Smack up] Anybody who front like he [Hardcore] Don't he know I stay raw? This is [LL] Competetion, they fell because I [Do this] Bringing drama and truth cuz I don't [Play that] And I be reepin up cash since [Way back] Put your honey on my lap and make her [Heat up] Got her beggin me to beat it up [Raw dog] Throw your wacky on the floor, straight [Kill that] Have her garglin nuts until I [Spill that] You better play like En Vogue and [Hold on] You wanna battle? Set it off baby [Come on] Come one, Come on, Come on
[Hook] [F] because my flavor's the best [A] I get my hustle off all day [R] Reck my block, knee all far [M] I gotta hold it down wit my man [E] Big up to my nigga E Love [R] Keep the ill rims on the car [S] I repped it, what more can I say, son Farmers [What] Farmers [What]
[Murder] Little niggas gettin money on the [Hot block] He got the chrome shit spinnin up on [Linden] Look at the ice and leather, the way it [Blendin] Pass the spit hot Linden from here to [Mary] You think you hot, Cool Jane? Ever [Here it] And when it comes to this I'm not a [Soldier] I'm a General crack King [I told ya] I proved I'm the greatest rapper, nigga [What now] Tell your man step up, then watch he [Go down] Game one, do or die like [Bedside] Nobody even comin close, nigga [Why try] From the Bronx to Shaolin to [Uptown] Like Buckshot said nigga [Duck down] You better play like En Vogue and [Hold on] You know I'm goin out nigga [Come on] Come on, Come one, Come on
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[No doubt] I'll take your block and air it out, stay [Ice out] Me and my man, Little Sharp in the [Double R] Whole block, lined up wit all the [Hot cars] Nigga, never be afraid you gotta [Get paid] No matter what I do, I keep it [Sexy] Me and my team spendin cream on the [Club scene] On Performance Boulevard out in [Killa Queens] This joint knocked in the tunnel bout [One o'clock] They like them raw, not the watered down [Hip Hop] The broad money and alah zay it [Don't Stop] Niggas stumblin and fallin off a [Head Ride] When I'm goin to Bedshaw [Remember me] I'm the greast Em Cee there could [Ever be] You better call Def Jam, and tell 'em [Hold on] Cuz another major label told me [Come on] Come on, Come on, Come on
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