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You see? I it's time for me put it down
For my females, ha, hah
I'ma let my females shine on this
You see? I ain't biased, I ain't racist
So I'ma let uhh, bring it in

The one bitch, not on that horse shit
Honey, I wanna with money, I'm all for it
the raw shit, they on the floor quick
Prepare to be if you think I'm a poor chick
Got off the wall shit, who be more thick?

Plus I can flip, rough up or out four bricks
As for the mic, I can break flow out or either 'em
My style is my own and a can't test it
So y'all, on, I'ma get my gamble on
Ceram' handle arm, while y'all on

Want to battle? It's on, I'll take you on
I'll you on a bus, on a boat or up in the air
I'll take you on the gat, I'll take you on, on the track
I'll take yo' ass on a trip and you come back
Though this a freestyle, styles ain't free
When I'm done, better believe, got a pile for me

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

Y'all go 'head and yap on, keep rap strong
Talk but don't act on, you rap on
(Say what?)
I speak facts to beat clacks and lead
Heed that, relax, feedback? Keep
Betta back, never see me slack

Break your kneecaps, then you do three laps
Tryin' to see this half a mil, dingy stacks
For in sacks, Tote, ki's to crack
Wonder why can't keep they eyes off me?
Y'all chicks 8, I'm a dime plus 3

Got a 6? I got a stack, got a I got a jet
Got a clip? I got a tec, that's why you not a
Wanna know how you could be down
do, make 'em say ahh, ooh
Been through it, put too much it
And so long, I ran out of pen fluid

What cha about this, ha?
You know
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We don't go hits, ha?
Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

What cha know this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We blow
We go without hits, ha?
Get the

Babe

Y'all chicks out, Babe Blue's here
Shook out your mind 'cause my debut's
All y'all chicks see me when you master yours
I surpass you whores I smash your broads
Shorty, don't get your high, praise the most high

Babe Blue, livin' loca, I crush all those hoes, what?
My go to the store clothes is better than wardrobe
You ain't seein' mine, I walk right in the
You one of them chicks be in line
Me? out, ice flooded out

Bitch, you nice, please, cut it out
to the death, we gon' spit raw
Timbaland got beats, you talkin' shit for?
Forget yours, Moch' and Blue, through
Bystorm, Z Man, tell me what you do?

cha know about this, ha?
You know
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

What cha know this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

It ain't

chicks talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
Moch' and Blue, Cagney and
Start the wars at 1.2
We gonna show all of y'all what one do

You wanna get the third degree, 'cause you heard of me?
See thugs murder me, deep blood
Hell, nah, see I'm to get my mail ma
But y'all didn't know, so I had to tell y'all

What cha about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme show you this, ha?
We gon'
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

cha know about this, ha?
You don't
Lemme you 'bout this, ha?
We blow
We go without hits, ha?
Get the
You can doubt this, ha? Ha?

Doubt this, uh, uh, uh,
Let it ride, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Tonight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(1 2 live, baby)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, 1 2 live
What, Uh, uh, uh, uh
What cha about this, ha?