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you're toys boys, I'm the Real McCoy I'm really gonna enjoy seeing you destroyed If I was Fred Flintstone I'd probably own all of Bedrock If I was a criminal I'd
, that he thinks like that 'cause he's observing Won't be known until I'm gone and niggaz study my bones Mentally been many places, but I'm Brooklyn's
, I'm back in the diss mode I gotta speak my mind, it's time to unload On this so-called government we've got If I lied like them, I think I'd get shot
I can't tell you what's good but I can tell you what's what And that's B's up, ho's down Looking in the mirror, I'm nowhere to be found Blood, I'm a
stare like I'm in a fish bowl Last drag and I got the glow My public awaits I got to go (Chorus) What yo' paper 'bout? Throw them G's up Show your
'zzy', M to the whizz I My arms stay breezy, the don's stay flizz I got a date at eight, I'm in a seven forty 'fizz I've And I just bought a bike so I
s son", across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already Brace yourself for the main event Y'all impatiently waitin' It's like an AIDS test, what's the results? Not positive, who's
Bone, he's still insane And I'm still hangin' with with Lay This nigga Wish Bone, he ain't changed D.J. U, Neek supplied the beat That nigga's still
I'm comin' from a school Where if ah nigga mouth get out we aim tah hit at you Method subliminal I'm The Original That bullshit I heard on your disc was pitiful I'm
x3) Go (x4) Give it up for (x2) Go (x4) Give it up for (x2) Ben J Okay little homies trynaa?? diss and I dona??t know why, so Ia??m have to let them
cuz you not Just be happy I'm lettin' you breath I'm the good, I'm the bad I'm the Devil, I'm Jesus It's Young Money bitch! The game needs us Gudda Gudda
I hit these hoes, while their peoples asleep I like to wake up in the afternoon religiously I on a vow last night fuck school, I'm a spend this G I
And we even did some joints in Spanish We control the entire zone and punks sayin' ?Bi amon? That explains why I'm not home That explains why I'm low, in videos I'm
you know I'm right I turn any rapper out when I'm on the mic And I won't kick back, or relax Till he knows I'm the best at the MC rap Till he knows Too
J] Now would you die for your nigga? [F] Yeah I'd die for my nigga [J] Would you ride for your nigga? [F] I gets lie for my nigga [J] Would you live for
I gotta be Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners
