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Just a little bit, set to make a whole lot happen
The musical inside my rappin'
Written by the C.L., produced by the P.R
And add in any credit that you
To bring you down
Y'all get done with the YG Menace II Society
To bring you down, feel the real steel, the hot metal
To bring you down, to bring you down
P-p-p-pocket full of money
You know we're ‘bout that club life, thug life
Got this bitch bumping like a bug bite, club life
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
LeBron James on that break
Real estate with that lake
Shootin' from half court got you by a long shot
Montana, that nigga from the Bronx block

Bitch I'm
broke me down, built me up, drove me crazy
Made me hungry, made you hate me, but fuck love
It don't make dollars it don't make sense nigga
By the way
demo and everybody was dishin, you know what I'm sayin?

Yo P tell em whassup man

We was coolin in my car one day you see
Clockin a double nickel
goes by dips and starts
Like Macgillycuddy's Reeks"

She looked only at my chart
The valleys and the peaks
Brought back the time she broke my heart
AR's, "Aye y'all. Duck."
That's what momma said when we was eatin the free lunch
Aw man, God damn, all hell broke loose
You killed my cousin back in '94.
I keep it real pack steel like my man Y.G
When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm Swayze
You must be crazy kid
Man I never did forever wildin'
did them
slick ass niggas they love to cross
YG Hootie loves the boss
You wanna play wit me I'll wipe you out
Real Killa shit what my life about
stang (if you know what I mean)

Ohh what a sourpuss...
Nothin' but a sourpuss

Sour (p-you-s-s) sour (p-you-s-s)...

I step to the rear guess what did I
name in the press
Talk about how yg gave them kids christmas

Motherfucker you ain't my accountant
You don't know what I'm doing
Focused on what I'm
seen about.
P-I-M-P-I-N-G is all I be's about.
I break a ho in, break 'em till they broke, and then I ease 'em out.
They out of pocket, I'm a lock 'em
I've been abused by this cold, cold world

Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!)
Let you have a problem they won't even
[Master P] 
oh lord can you feel me 
or tell me why my lil' brother Kevin Miller 
had to die and i still hear 
gun shots when i sleep so i'm sayin
style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, so my brothers stay mutual

While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin
Pre-heat my oven
to the saw mill the saw key broke
Oh he's as strong as an ox and as wide as a moat
But by night it's always the same he's like I wanna go home
And go home
"Yo P's not the same, did you see him diss you?"
I go deep into my thoughts, then I questioned my brain
It wasn't me, the money, or the fortune, it
[Madd Rapper]
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin?

[50 Cent]
R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P
smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po P-I-M-P

Do you wanna rock with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po
brothers gotta stick together...
Pay attention to the...

"One time for your mind: Scarface and I thought you knew..."

Pay attention to the...
bigger than you bitch 
I been around you can take a turn but don't get burned 
I've seen the tables turn 
Marks turn into killers rich niggas go broke
-P Barrett-D. Colins - T.T. Hall-

Original guerilla Tony Rebel ah talk
And you know me always a talk from mi heart
You shoulda know that man
new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk fagot crab emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fucking
Get your shit broke in half for fuckin around with p
Aiyyo strike two, my style brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you