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never lie to you boy

Pow Pow bout to shoot em down, down (It's goin' down)
With this remix, C and Kell's so wicked
Go and get your tickets (Go
and I said "N'ap boule" (This is the remix baby, yeah)
No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all

I'm surrounded by Caribbean queens
I'm talkin'
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it

4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
[Nas]
Everyday she walk by
See me on the same block
Same crew, like she never seen rocks
Chain watch, rims blue
Different color boots on, park
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it

4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
the architect
So respect 'em
I disconnect 'em,
Soon as I inject 'em

With radiation
Put 'em by the basement
Bust his chest open
Bash his face in

Let it split 'em
to embarrass you by letting my feelings show. It's not like me to let you see me lose my self control. Don't Laugh Now. Wait'll i leave. Just this once forgive
the architect
So respect 'em
I disconnect 'em,
Soon as I inject 'em

With radiation
Put 'em by the basement
Bust his chest open
Bash his face in

Let it split 'em
thou, going wild, let the Bonnaroo
Wu-Tang forever, you just stopping through

Ok, let's go ok, let's go

Y'all don't want any of this
Score without
gutta baby who ain't scared to put it down for me, 
See this the remix shawty ima keep the cash coming, 
Don't guess who played the track and fast
there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, he could change your life

With all these beats I did, at least let him hear
At least you
Let the rhythm hit 'em

I'm the arsenal, I got artillery, lyrics of ammo
Rounds of rhythm, then I'm 'a give 'em piano
Bring a bullet-proof vest,
gutta baby who ain't scared to put it down for me, 
See this the remix shawty ima keep the cash coming, 
Don't guess who played the track and fast
gutta baby who ain't scared to put it down for me, 
See this the remix shawty ima keep the cash coming, 
Don't guess who played the track and fast
Remix, see'mon
(now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I still got business here
All my b****es get your hands in the air
Now BACK THAT A**, UP ON ME - now let's roll
Go
ain't got to wherewithal
I'm every where, they never there, when I'm gon' hear from y'all?
Y'all know me as Joe, don't wanna see me as Mouse
Let me
the world's imagination
I used to idolize athletes and entertainers
Cause they never let the situation capture 'em
System gave 'em lemons, made lemonade
and let the news film him 
I hop in front of the cameras and tell 'em how I'm feelin 
I tell 'em how I feel that hip hop, should deal wit it 
Tell 'em
Police know, but just couldn't figure me out
I'm like {?}, have 'em makin pies in the house
It's grill, spit fire like I never been out
And I ain't gon'
Doggin' em
Hah ah uh ah uh
Here We Go

I bring you up and then you bring me down
Now how you gonna clown the top dogg in the pound
Girl, my
this?
And then we go our separate ways
Just to link back on better days
Though I know it's short term and you never stay
You always a sucker for that text
use to go with
But you can tell em both that it’s yo dick
I bet (They don’t know)
That you don’t even speak when you see me in the streets
But you still
Police know, but just couldn't figure me out
I'm like {?}, have 'em makin pies in the house
It's grill, spit fire like I never been out
And I ain't gon'
of the new album;
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur,