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[Intro:
up Rector!
I wasn't gonna say it
Word up, man all good!
You don't let us in your little shit!
You got
Keep shit, man!
You could it man.
WE GOOD!
Killa!

[Verse 1: See you like to front. (word!) Me? I like to stunt. (true!)
I go for it on down you the type to punt. (fuck that!)
I go for the homerun. - You the to bunt
No support in court twice a month. - Light the blunt!
D.A.! - Flees and flies he breakin' down pizza pies (Mr. Pies!)
See my eyes, rolled up now. - I'm facin three to five. (in Jersey!)
Assault charge, yeah - it was aggrevated
But you characters my character - won't it. (nope!)
Ha! - had to hate it aggitated cash related (cash related!)
I tell bitch: "Grab my dick! Ha! Now masterbate it! "
Don't feelings man - how she not feelin' Cam?
And her by the waist feelin like a ceilin fan (you crazy!)
My girl Chanel sell shit 'for Chanel kicks hell
Split down 50 mill' - on my Chappelle, shit! (Chapelle, shit!)
Get ice wet! - Lay down that slight bet
Word my word heard get curved like a Nike, check!

[Interlude:
Check!
Check! Fly!
Ayo, they call us the new Knights, man!
We Richard Pryor and Eddie! (man, don't fuckin' with us!)
Three shots I'll his whole team out! (fire, man!)
ass niggas! (Huh?)

[Verse 2:
You now lookin' at the face of the new (yes!)
No Plies! Big faces in these jeans! (HUH? !)
I tie nor lace 'em keep some lose strings (all day!)
Tongue son fakin in them two G's.
She drop on two knees once she see the belt (huh?)
I'm number one with the water I to meet with Phelps. (Haaaaaa!)
Got my own corner! (Corner!) - I need your help. (nah!)
I'm doin like I only need myself. (huh!)
A bit more thread I'd have the sowed (sowed!)
Top down head while on the Bentley phone. (phone!)
Powder it's all like the one that Diddy owns (yeah!)
Ask Killa I +Thrillers+ like Quincy Jones!
speedboats and villa homes (homes!)
Fake pokin', chest out - y'all silicones! (Haaaaa!)
Jeff Hamilton spurs level with silver (yes!)
Standin on the in mansions spillin' Rose. (Rose!)- Homes! (Homes!)

[12 seconds

3:]

DAMN! See I'm feelin' myself? (See?)
The done changed and y'all rappers still on the shelf? (things change!)
Quick to go for the Eagles like I'm from
I feel for health - 'fore I pull your ice grill and get melt. (like chill!)
Shotty pump! No get your body dumped (dumped!)
I don't brawl a phone call your body slumped! (HUH? !)
Queens stories heard 'em all from to Ronnie Bump (yeah!)
Waitin on that four door should be out in a month.

With these keys I'm a wilderbeast (word!) Nautica the fleece (I'm feelin'!)
I should shoot at the the way I kill this beat. (true!)
No seatbelt but ma, unfacin it
Jag is lavender, today I'm playin' passenger. (shotgun!)
"Killa" the signature (yes!) before that is the (now!)
Pow was a hustler slash prisoner. (what else?)
But a good listener (ture!) - your I might piss on her,
Christian her! - Yeah that's how I'll wizz it on her. [beat stops]