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Yeah, uhh, dat shit
Uhh, yeah, dat gangsta
Uhh, dat gangsta
What you love huh? dat shit
you want huh? dat gangsta shit
Now what we live huh? dat shit
Yeah, uhh, uhh

Recognize my presence, this rap specialized with legends
I drop shit try to memorize in seconds
You criticize me, still the lessons
And I wish to put aside the questions
Before they find out, who's the
Who done spoke without one joke about the
Shit that ever happened, in rappin beyond rappin
Joe the God it ain't so hard to clappin
But I lay low, flows, for the pesos
Now we got extra hoes, to chase shows
I take foes, and em down to minerals
We went from street corner thugs to white collar
Individuals, with no peace on the
The iced out, on my chest, from the east to the west
Never sleep in a sweat, keep the heat with the
Ready for the 'casian blazin gettin with the best
The police test my strategy, got half of the world
Mad at me, but very few me
Perhaps you will be the first to approach this, lyrical dope
Cartagena will bring the chrome explosives

Now what you love huh? dat gangsta
you want huh? dat gangsta shit
Now we live huh? dat gangsta shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat shit

Yeah, uhh, uhh
Fuck the whole world, all I need is my dough and my
And she can get it, everybody go to hell
I need y'all, disrespect the don and i'ma see y'all
Hit you the tech and the armor, you see-saw
my steez, if I don't kill you i'ma clap you these
Ask your peeps if I ain't have the beast soundin
Coughin blood, that's you get for talkin thug
Run up on your preacher the sweeper feature coughin slugs
Once a thug a thug, hallways and drug dealers
Fillers, killers, they wanna chill all day us
They love the don, these words are more than just song
If I said I slit your neck, your jugular's
Ain't artificial, joe the god, the terror squad official
Got a lot of pistols missiles, prayer lies with you
The you say'll get you sprayed with the clapper
Just remember joe the God is not ordinary rapper

Now what we love huh? dat gangsta
you want huh? dat gangsta shit
Now we live huh? dat gangsta shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat gangsta

Now what you love huh? dat shit
What you want huh? kick dat gangsta
What you live huh? dat shit
Dat gangsta shit, dat gangsta

Goin out to all the niggaz
All the niggaz that support real
All my on the corners
Dj's, no matter where the fuck you
It's where's your gat,
whattup nigga? yeah
Don
Terror squadian, the party and, what?
Beotch!!