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If you thought that was fresh, bust this. Pistols, Glock nines, Glocks beams, Sewed up like seams. It seems I gotta push his— Pistols, Glock nines, Glocks beams, sewed up like seams. It seems I gotta push his— Pistols, Glock nines, Glocks beams, sewed up like seams. It seems I gotta push his chest. Again. Pistols, Glock nines, Glocks beams, Sewed up like seams. It seems I gotta push his chest to his Back. Make him touch like hand claps, Sympathetic streams. Game flows like streams. I couldn't help but live life helpless, young Incomplete and highly needed, dumb Young, easily captured in the game. The one whose aim's lopsided and too potted to Run. Where you from, Is that right? When you was surrounded, was you From there last night? The frame's fair, feeling like, "Well, well, Well, what do we have here? Am I seeing this clear? Now that's the fattest ass I done seen all Year." Put my pimping in gear and ride the Rear. Oh, that's your Well that's cool, Homeboy. Ride it like a carpool. Act a fool, homeboy. It's like that, Baby. Baby girl got my back just like that, Baby. Give the mic back, baby. Hostile in the game. Me and baby girl's the Mick and Mal in The game. Natural born killing the game, Unconcealing the flame. And after that, Red get the stripped if I Get the cash back. I got a little ass But I'm still on them. Spitting hits on them, flashing my 'Cause my theme is I'm a dope fiend. My pencil got potential for the paper that's green. Both eyebrows arched to focus on the cream. And both fingers arched so I can focus on The red beam. Ill shorty, baby girl with the Ill will. With a butterscotch cock, leave you with A ill grill. I still spill while you rap About your figures. These broke talk too much, But real break I bank figures from you low-ranking Your dough stank this Rump-N-Titties, who you Thanking? I'm making them strip and I ain't taking No dough. I mean T-shirts panties for thugs that Want more. You don't know how I chuckle for The dough. Show my ass at the show, smoke The grass that don't grow. It's flooded, hear me flow. 'Cause I spit entirely. That, let them tally up my points, I'm off The record. I'm off the dub tapes from Eckers. I jump the rare like I'm checkers. With this flow. See, don't you with me. See, luckily, see, I'm a G. Dipping on all gold, rolling through. Living the gangsta life. Living the gangsta life. If you don't know me, then you don't know And I don't give a about a See, Don't you with me. See, luckily, see, I'm a G. Dipping on all gold, rolling through. Living the gangsta life. Living the gangsta life. If you don't know me, then you don't know I don't give a about a And I don't Give a about a don't you with me. See, luckily, see, I'm a G. G. Yeah, yeah. Living the gangsta life. Living the gangsta life. Mm, yeah, mm. We growing dough like new crops while you owing Dough to cops. We get props from fat docs For having fat Don't let the gap up 'cause Y'all fall like dominoes. And I'll put your story in my book under Chronicles. You better lay low 'til the smoke die Down. 'Cause what it come down to is y'all Quarters and we pounds. And y'all halves and we Bricks. Only fat if you got a six. 'Cause I'm the only type of chick that'll holler "What?" at you. And I'ma holler back at you And tell you exactly which way I'ma clap at You. Pretty chick can get ugly. It's hard not to love me, hard not to Trust me. But my ass make you wanna bust Me, make you lust for me. But I'ma take It and run, say it was fun, and you Ain't getting nada as in none. Remember who the little one with the big guns. Shorty do one and I'll do hun if he Good with the tongue. I'm no fair, but y'all Be in the air like a piñata. And we party y'all next time as a reminder. Bet you I'm hotter than your average. I'm a savage. Y'all intermediate, I'm into weed and Sometimes I feel like a And sometimes I don't. Yeah, sometimes I might bust a nut. And sometimes I won't. I was down the streets like y'all But my Homeboys have my back. Baby girl came through in the blue MC like, "Kurupt, where the indica at?" With the pistol on my side like, y'all G'd Up to a T. With my own label, Entre Mother DPs in the NYC. Yeah, with my I'm with all my Stage