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I say
I can it to you but whatcha gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but whatcha gon doo
wha-wha whaaat

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I can give it to ya but whatcha do wit it
When I'm in texas I'm screw music
With big mike and scarface and luke
Me and lil' crook like bo and luke
When I'm in miama I go to scoop
To see the peep show and hit the shoot
Went to branson, to back, lex coup
Up in "harlem world" in my timb
Two suckers had beef so I watched them
Called up rat, copped a bullet proof
Seen t-funk he took is to the
Then he went to the tunnell and brought down the
Mink coats and moet, bitches sweat
Slang a cassette to flex
And now I'm bumpin' on east coast
Went from to platinum rolex
S.d., jersey we more sex
next
Go

Im too sexy for my hood, hood
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin low ridahh

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If my niggas eat then y'all niggaz cant sleep
I just begun to peep nightmare on elm
Release from jones beach to beach, capeesh?
dust as I bust, .... peace
And all them crooked cops on the
My niggas bring the funk your grandpa feet
Til death do us part, save my bullets for the
With darts, hbo watching after dark
No love for a mark, even for a trick
That be like mike, mike who my ...
shit hotness
Run wit my niggas that got shit
Pop shit, and peddle for profit
One time, out for mine, but stop it
Trying to keep hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, lah that be toxic
Leave the scene spotless
Mix the with the chocolate, heres the topic
Niggas, synchronize your
We're goin in, wit but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (dmx!)
Im loco

I got a wicked flow and I'm kick it yo
Feel the
Snatching niggas up like a chain off the dresser
hit me with the best shit then what
I shake that bullshit off arf arf* then go ...
Ive down too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing
Y'all .. niggas is me like you owe me something
I got more homies an esse, but lets say
I couldnt talk you wouldnt walk my way on best day
The best way you can to get close to me
Is right here under my like you're supposed to be
The first time you acting fuckin strange
Best to be range
shit wearing a fuckin' chain
I break like promises
Split em' like thomas'
And sell more drugs than a
Strapped wit nothing but a a long history of violent crime
Attitude that mind doing time