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I don't a hell what you spit
(This is)
Who you are, you from
(This is projects)
I don't give a hell you spit
(Urban wolves)
Who you are, you from
And who the you be gettin'
(Dream baby)

I don't give a hell what you
(The of the game has returned)
Who you are, where you
(Brooklyn)
I don't a hell what you spit
(Black sopranos)
Who you are, where you
(Let's play)
And who the hell you be

Nice and smooth, knights, icy jewels
So cool, but the slightest ignite my fuels
Love it low, in mine, attach semi
'Cuz its hard to rap just passin' by
XK8, it's all good, the next hate
Was never the type of that flexed his weight
See, frontin' just ain't my forte, I'm all
out the Porsche, drop products on graves

My slow grind niggas cosign for me
slouch rappin' fake trash niggas' rhymes bore me
Adore me, niggas way before me
Since a shorty, in with big guns and orgies
Engaged to it, guzzlin' that fluid
Spazzin' like its the music made me do it
through it if you that thorough, I'm certified
Through the grapevine, I know niggas heard I'm live

I don't give a hell what you
Who you are, where you
(This is projects)
I don't a hell what you spit
Who you are, where you
And who the hell you be

I give a hell what you spit
Who you are, you from
I don't give a what you spit
Who you are, where you
And who the you be gettin'

Look, look, I be postured up I'm toasted up nice
Stop niggas from gettin' killed, up fights
Blunted at the jams, opened up mics
Now its on us, in the I on right
It's hardball, now niggas can't call
Y'all can't get with me, I fall now

to the murderous plots
Been about it way niggas heard I was hot
jewels, the type to keep the herb in the sock
A fresh pair, and I with them Germans a lot
Let's play, pop bottles its no tomorrow
Ricky Ricardo, the young Leonardo
Part Spanish, my make the dark vanish

Too for y'all 85's, don't understand it
game, there's rules as a criminal
So I'm a five star general
You who

I don't give a hell what you
Who you are, where you
I don't give a what you spit
Who you are, where you
And who the you be gettin'

I give a hell what you spit
Who you are, where you
I don't give a hell what you
Who you are, you from
And who the hell you be

Yo, yo, at time its hard illin', it scars the feelings
But what y'all want a game that's involved in millions
Cars, and chillin', sex with they broads, but
It could find a man, have him harm civilians
It's like a and razor blades but robbers spinnin'
Niggas runnin' from tryna dodge they sentence
The odds is endless, moms can't calm the
Its Saddam's in us, comin' fully armed for business

Chrome pubelies, smoke great, two tone
miles on the same line, the zone is deadly
Hope got a ghetto for us
In the hood, for the that bled before us
Weep slow, in, feel the Schweppervesence
Specialize foot for the adolescents
Locked in, there's beef in the now
I know its deep but the know the name now
The war is on

I give a hell what you spit
(This is)
Who you are, where you
(This is project)
I don't give a hell what you
Who you are, where you
And who the hell you be

I don't a hell what you spit
Who you are, where you
I don't give a hell you spit
Who you are, you from
And who the you be gettin'