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Put them cracks you just started slangin' two months ago
Whattup with Francisco tell him to let that bitch go
Why you there posin' you like Donna Karan wear
Nigga save that, the shit you had it last year

You be with them outsiders
That shit is fucked up yo, we never turn to riders
Your Mac is big, got a grip, yo
You think that shit gon' what he did, what this nigga said

Remember when his mans got there, the shit was set up
Shut up, whole fam the science and the letter
It got back to me some in Medina askin' me
You know some niggaz in the E-Class splash to me

Yo that shit you had in
Yo, it got us both sprayed up, they seen the Ac
Know this traitor, hair and Shorty like Karan
Her fam major kingpins you won't dare front on

Octavia all the ice on, yo
She own a now, her little Keon doin' triple life
a son who got baked, it coulda been
For a half a cake, play the shank, maybe her

Shit is up when they got us, yo
She fainted at her baby wake now the breakdown
Face
She fainted at her wake now yo watch the breakdown

Little boy, playin' in the ghetto street

Yo all of y'all niggaz got the whole story
Talk what you but twist the real song
When it comes down to this, not a driver
Show y'all niggaz whose style is liver

This is not a act this is more fact
Nuttin' but experience placed upon
the true sound, not lyin' out the crown
When we not we hardly be around

Yeah, see the light, right now we fight
You not a real you just a fake type
That get on the mic then, throw your
Half the East Coast soundin' like Rae

If you a Gambino, credit to the flow
If you not a part of kid act like you know
the studio, Cappachino the great
Fly cherry head niggaz like out of state

I ain't friends with you, my CD hit you
If you want some then frontin' is the issue
my turn, live niggaz could pass
Two-face-ted rappers they shit last

Straight off the edge, into the
Peep my new fuck Cristal and Moet
I drink Evian while my thoughts get published

What you gonna do when you up
And have to face

Little ghetto boy, playin' in the ghetto
What you gonna do you grow up
you gonna do when you grow up
And to face responsibility?

Little ghetto boy, in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do you grow up
And have to responsibility?

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In fact it involves strenuous control
Out of all techniques, it's the most
The human body has a hundred and pressure points
Thirty-six of can be fatal, the remainder, paralyzing