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I know what to make of this brothers on my nerves type ridiculous I guess I gotta do it Put my down Hold the game you fucking it Put my name And it seems you fucked up like a drug gone wrong out a lot, you won't be that way long Plus, you niggas is bush And I bet ain't get no bush either My hood dogs songs of rejection and pain If we get sunshine, it's followed up by Like to lay jig down and get a blessing of brains My man Skeet so he your chain We see the 'morrow through the shades of it not come Got to get it all now 'cause we might be Matrix, (nigga) you looking at the one Fortified a bonafide blastin' of a gun We in the for positionin' Money and Living out our lives while certain cats lookin' in We off the sacks and the green Whether the bay, L.A., or or Queens You better your game They at you high You better your game ask no questions why, nigga Then figuratively, I mean this shit And literally, you in some shit
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I flows I dominate And, in the night time our grows And, you see from the posture I'm holding Yo, I'm re-ing up while the rest is A hip hop cat who's world wide and Experience, like Poseidon Bunk heads with r and b Give 'em one hit and they lookin' for the remix The shit that I spit like clothes days Surprised you legit make whole team freeze I'm so Ear on the Let's celebrate your man is a hell of a the blank with a good thing to fill in We hold it still 'cause we walkin' still (chance) Blindsided up in own reality While we in the of the moment, fuck morality I wanna see you rise to my joint ma (ma) I'm lookin' don't see your eyes get my point ma (ma) However you do it, I'm you back Yo, misconstrue it, 'cause I'm screwing it back Yo, rappers better count my presence as they time I gotta move around, don't have no around time So, you better just get on (incoherent scats) abst'act
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Yo, one time I know what to make of this Funny brothers on my nerves type I I really gotta do it Put my game Hold the game you fuckin' it Put my down And it seems you up like a drug deal gone wrong Makin' out a lot, you won't be way long Yeah yeah, plus, y'all is bush leaguers And I bet y'all gettin' no bush either And I bet y'all ain't gettin' no a-hoop