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G Unit, A, B
You fuck with me
C, D
We the Harlem streets
E, F
Don't talk me to
G, H
It's

Picture me rolling Range
color your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya Red I flight the night
L.A. to N.Y. I'm Harlem bound

You see how bitches tense up, when Scarlett
Niggas get the to holla while we up in the club
But get intimidated they see me sitting on dubs
I 'em whispering, "That ain't a man, shit that's her"

She roll with them G niggas, that's what's up
Disrespect me, I'll niggas blast ya up
Take my advice, let ya peoples grass ya up
I got a for the chips, 20's for the six hollows for the clips

Try me, if you think I'm playing
And the police have another crime scene taker
Jim Star your head, give your ass a shape-up
Uptown known for the money they make
Everybody shook, you see doing the shake

The boss spending
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the saying
"He sell X, he techs, and he sell D"

The by the bar saying
"Everybody drink, the champagne, it's all on me"
Snitch in the back of the car
out the window saying, "He robbed me"
It's

1, 2, 3, 4
Banks' in the house

Now get the on the floor I slid through the front door
the 9 and the velor, a cal in my pocket
You will, I'ma pop it, I'm for a profit
I'm ghetto as hell, you you tell?
My road dog, under the jail frustrating mail

So I'm drinking and smoking thinking and
This cell open, you can dance next to me
But don't throw an elbow, I'll throw one
And blood on your Shell Toes
Hell no I ain't for pleasure

pussy don't bring rainbows and pots of treasure
It's every girl's dream, to floss with the
Long on the suine, on the screen
Blowing on cream waiting for you to
You ain't gotta how to read, to spray a magazine

The boss ends
Saying, "Gimme Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV's"
The in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he D"

The balla by the bar
"Everybody drink, the best champagne, all on me"
Snitch in the back of the car
out the window saying, "He robbed me"
It's

I don't wanna up, I'ma hustler kid
Go 'head and stunt, see I pop two your wig
I'm artistic, intelligent, so ability
When I use them big words, your be feeling me

So niggas hate me, 'cause your wives be our groupies
irritate me, like loud people in the movies
Fall back, fact back down
'Cause I just passed security without no pat

You can me in the bathroom blowing a sticky
Or catch me on the dance feeling some tits
Sex sells, so P I M P
So my pockets never be

It ain't no problem, we them models
We got condoms, coups, and lavish
50 got me ass like I never did
So when I step in the club, hoes the kid

The boss ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and TV's"
The snitch in the precinct
"He sell X, he techs, and he sell D"

The balla by the bar
"Everybody drink, the best champagne, all on me"
in the back of the police car
Pointing out the window saying, "He me"
It's

The cat in the go
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow,
The bird in the go
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet,
elementary