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Yo, 'for the nigga mention my
name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga,
thought was a lome nigga
Now I push a Range nigga,
you know the name nigga
Peep the Iceberg jeans,
the ice chain nigga
And if I got beef I let
the whole world know it
So if you got beef let
the whole world know it
Yaun take it to the streets
let the whole world know it
It's the chance for your
big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown from
the top gun nigga
I ain't finished talkin 'bout
it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin my crew
you catch hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's
why I carry hot guns
I'm on a beach in
L.A. fuckin fly misses
While you niggas wt the
crib tryna' find Misses
Yo I'm gettin head from
the Mexican dime bitches
Them niggas mad 'cause they
riches ain't like my riches
A yo, I'm Murphey
Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three,
four, five, but six whores
For equality, vocal
camy and wallabies
I smoke la like da-di-dee it
got me boomin like bad-a-bing
Rap, don't gotta sing
'cause I get my hum on
Actually I get hummed on
Hoes tongues be on my dong dong
gevity long, head at
night, head in the morm
Lunatic, five strong, king
kong's are writin songs
Cats be gettin gone
thinkin they got it goin on
Folks brought you a brawl,
it all started in ya home
Check the background, St.
Louis clown from the U-Town
Fourteen, pimp of the
year like Dru Down
Same crew now, it's too
damn quiet but too loud
Hoes be pretendin always
sayin they too proud
If I ruled the world, I do now
Me and the 'Tics 'bout to
wreck 'em and move the crowd
Call the cops, why?!
I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal
the shoowwwwwwwwwwwwww
(Where you from?)
)From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
Call the cops, why?!
I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal
the shoowwwwwwwwwwwwww
(Where you from?)
)From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
I rip grass and
smash, with a 44 mag
This nigga jag, from the front
to the back I heard it crash
Nigga be talking hurt 'em
bad, you heard him laugh
Talkin trash 'bout
whoopin my ass
I never let a nigga
do that who that
Get his brains blew
back with a new gat
Yellin “true that”, hollowtips
is goin cleeeeean through that
And I didn't have to get my
whole team just to do that
In a blue hat, with a
black baggy Karl Kani
An iced out ring just
to score on your eye
Hard to die, like
Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like
H-I-V they feelin weak
We be ??? ???, Jackie
Frost, ChaChi Arcola
Danny Terrio, ????
shows to the Motorola
Money hold up, whippin
the Rover, high roller dog
What you holdin, I'm
paid, so controllin y'all
Yiggidy yes y'all like
Das EFX, I's be next
To rep that Midwest,
It's sets and projects
Now once Keyaun say hit
the safe, raise the stakes
'Tics in fifty states,
might as well blaze the cake
I got moves to make,
transactions to handshakes
Drugs for papes, now
I'm sellin CDs and tapes
Funerals and wakes
caused by greed and hate
A snake is still a shake
no matter the size or shape
Those that hate, anchored with
weights, found in the lake
I'm off the chain my
main, you tied to the gate
First you caught a case, second
you caught the vapes Third,
you caught me with your
date, that was no mistake
Good things come
to those who wait
So if you waitin on them
'Tics, huh, they gon' be late
In your house with your
spouse I'm doin the nasty
I'm a felon, ask jay, I
rob industries and ashtrays
Branson and hashy, add
gas and wrap somethin
And burn the place, ya herre me
Watch me load up the
ammo, cock it back slow
In the back door, infrared low
Tell me somethin that
I don't already know
Like, which one of these
closets contain cash flow
Got three little problems I
just thought you should know
Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes'
and I'm allergic to 'no'
I'm absessed with dough,
money makin and the hoes
Anything other than
satisfaction gon' blow
Heard through the
grapevine you lookin for me
Couldn't be, 'cause if it was
you would be bookin from me
Shook when ya see Nelly
rollin in the GS-3
Hangin out the sunroof
like “bing, bing, bing”
Back the car up,
pop the frunk now
Can ya hold ya breath
'cause I'ma flood this town
That ass scream “ah say
goodbye right herre”
Neighbors on the lawn like
“Nelly, why right herre”
Call the cops, why?!
I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal
the shoowwwwwwwwwwwwww
(Where you from?)
)From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
Call the cops, why?!
I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal
the shoowwwwwwwwwwwwww
(Where you from?)
)From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
Call the cops, why?!
I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal
the shoowwwwwwwwwwwwww
(Where you from?)
)From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
Call the cops
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