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Uhh God, uhh, what we gotta do son!
Y'know hu tI'm sayin' Word up! Make that fam!
No doubt! It's only there for the son
Matter of let me get some of that beer son
We all that shit, hey yo!

44th Side convention, connection the Bridge be rep'tin
Any that we step in get they heady-up
V S O P immediately, extra Rob then out son is evident
We stash cream, mansions fulfill my

Ice 'reams gleam, spread love the whole team
the game, let's have a rule, combinations
No conversation, bring all ya confrontation
You hesitatin, ass spittin, bad business

For the game nigga, get out the
You waste space, here's the briefcase
We deface, the smile off ya fuckin' face
Tainted taste, send ya home back to
Get your together plus your mind straight

Yo my empire strikes with the of poisonous snakes
My entire unit loaded up with snake niggas hire stakes
We pull off a stakes, great escapes, expand, shift team downstate
Dreams are growing over and my live great

man I'm plannin to enhance your mindstate
The rebirth, a who lived an ill life
The one before me was of an more trife
My understandin, I'll raise you with plannin

And put you on to the game of this planet
But I gotta survive in order to follow thru to live lot-o
Me and my lil' getgo, any man tryin to stop us he get
He couldn't withstand the snake bite, is no hanky

Don't you put your hands too close and try to
I snap at you I'm goin for throats
And when you feel my bite 'cha sing notes
I you from deep and then you got cut throats

My formula I live do or die
into the eyes of a deep wiseguy
Prodigy turnin' to protoges
My protege I ya ass to make way

Make way for fully-auto gun
You're small prey, I'll easily bait and yea
This man is mad scientist-half sane
Creative rhyme labyrinth poisonous cannabis

Here take a toke of daily rare roackalist
Overpower y'all, noise like locust
sunlight through a magnifying glass I'll focus em
Burn a hole through ya brain and leave ya open
(Oh shit!)

And let the venom soak in you sweatin' a
And goin' through convulsions from dope I write
niggas stuck, I let spit
Trapped up in a web of a nigga that's

wrap you up in cocoon, you caught up in the midst
As dangerous as risky business with this
number one I put you on top of the list
You're the best challenger so far give you this

But peep this, what? Fatal shots that
Man down, now who dares to go
General Monk monk orders to chop necks
I send a message to my clique to bomb shit

Atomic, no time for shit
We hyperactive and it's for Vietnam bit
Ya whole alliance gets single handedly
Take to the apostle's warning word up!