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And when you see me on the streets be strapped cause I'm at you dome
And that's wit or without a mask on, cause I'ma blast on sight
Even if it's in traffic
lil bo
You know who it is it's PT hoe
Fuck crime mob whose it to
I heard the song it's bullshit boo
Cross eyed bastards fuckin wit me
You know I'm a G
I hang wit pullers of automatic triggers and gold diggers
My mob?s full of go getters go live or die by the cold niggas
Wit drama bringers ear
by the rules reapply
Creeps low wit cruise control when I'm high
Brand new 22 shoes on the ride
Gotta get blatta tatted
Hit up green rise

[Hook]
'cause mob niggaz don't die

Hey, my papa told me, boy if, you wanna be a G
You gots, to flip them keys and avoid, them federalizes
'Cause they, be on that
mine
First nigga fuck up to get flat lined
Pack still stainless Coupe and Verts brainless
Y'all don't wanna fuck wit me, the trunk be at bangin
a A-are, hang wit the way 4
Leavin' anything movin' scarred, We Westcoast stars
Spittin' million dollar porno's for ours
Who the fuck want to star not me
Yeah 
See me dog I'm tryna be on M.T.V. dog 
I haven't paid da rent and haven't ate in weeks dog 
Sweet tea mob we da hardest y'all soft 
But its
goes to figga, 
Want to put down, my Cristal, drink Cristal an shit, 
But niggaz Uzi think he tellin me I'm gonna die if I sit, 
So I MOB wit the old
weight by the key and backed up every gram
And stay ready for busting wit the pistol in they hand

I'm preaching murder like a vicious reverend
About
a A-are, hang wit the way 4
Leavin' anything movin' scarred, We Westcoast stars
Spittin' million dollar porno's for ours
Who the fuck want to star not me
love for me
Ain't no cats goin' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats goin' shed blood for me
But my dogs is goin' be a thug wit me
{repeat chorus 1x}
me or any of the members of my click
For that matter, wit ya chitter-chatter
Makin your body parts splatter
Send you an e-mail bomb and erase your data
love for me
Ain't no cats goin' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats goin' shed blood for me
But my dogs is goin' be a thug wit me
{repeat chorus 1x}
when we rollin through 
Atlanta skies be blue 
The sun is beamin it seemin 
That i glisten, rather gleaming 
20/20 got me leaning to the side 
Feel
wife dig me
Game try and hit me
Kick game like 50 cent
Niggas wanna play games I quickly
Mob with a squad that will bang y'all wit' me
And they want
happy
Kill or be killed, Id rather go to war before they catch me

Arrest me, I told you before I wears vest's
A born legend by the way of .357
I'm
a A-are, hang wit the way 4
Leavin' anything movin' scarred, We Westcoast stars
Spittin' million dollar porno's for ours
Who the fuck want to star not me
me or any of the members of my click
For that matter, wit ya chitter-chatter
Makin your body parts splatter
Send you an e-mail bomb and erase your data
voice carries
Watch me invite the whole world
Me and the mob gettin' married
It seems all the fine screams pierce the dark
This is expected
A trick
the nut oozes, you shouldn't fuck wit' crews
That's sick, Aftermath cause we rule shit
I'm Big Hit, don't confuse me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker
me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker

Dedicated to all of those with big ego's
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate
oozes, you shouldn't fuck wit crews
That's sick, Aftermath cause we rule shit
I'm Big Hit, don't confuse me wit no other by the flow motherfucker
of my homies want to squab 
I'm still rollin wit The Lench Mob 

(AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted) 

Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt 
Sometimes I got
me or any of the members of my click
For that matter, wit ya chitter-chatter
Makin your body parts splatter
Send you an e-mail bomb and erase your data