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Verse one :

Its spring again dont you dare step on my deadores/i take it back middle school n test ya jaw /chill
I'm bout to charter dis yatch dwn

got a boyband vest
Hit me in the jewels
Somersault 'n' splits, make them really small
I got boyband vest
Hit me in the stones
I know that they ain't

Maaaaan fuck you I walk into church cussin/ smack the ole bitch approachin/ she just bein nosy n buggin/ I ain’t tell this ole bitch nothin/ who’s open for

was on 10 at 10 lil n**** I was on go
I had the racks in my denim you can tell by the way them bitches glow, Mr. Take Yo Hoe
I did not fear not one

and relaxing yeah
I was on 10 at 10 lil n**** I was on go
I had the racks in my denim you can tell by the way them bitches glow, Mr. Take Yo Hoe
I did not fear

Yo shoutout Von Prospa man, he dropped an album
Yo we got, we got Von Prospa in the building today man, yessir
For those of you who don't know

want stacks by the bundles
I bust a rhymes n son you (Woo hah)
A prodigy bringing havoc
My mobb deep
Run fool
Like D.M.C.
I drop jewels like Ortiz

I got to get me vet 
Can't forget to go invest
Give my lil youngings a pack 
And put some more jewels on my neck 

Don't know how it feel i had broke

Sarajevo
But I make sure their albums make a peso
Dashie's getting slammed by snow
6 inches on the western portion, it'll blow
If I were a Monstercat artist,

been Nickle n' Dimin'
Moneys the reason it's never the violence
I gotta wake up cause I'm on the way up
I used to chill now I can't let a day up
Keepin'

nebylo ten kdo mě zná ví
Co to znamená rock n roll
A oni by chtěli bejt sick sorry
Nejsi crazy tvůj shit je basic
Mí Cd 15 bomb žádnej skip
Žádnej

N***** speakin' on me and these n***** ain't even got a name
On top of my game
I love rockin' black, I swear I go by the Bruce Wayne
N**** pop, you gon'

low i let it hang (do yo chain)
hop out the ride n let the diamonds smoke off the range (do yo chain)
just by the chain u can tell a big kid do his

Feelin' hyper? Then Please just go home
We just chilling, now you eyy 



Lyrics By: Mr N
Song By: Mr N
Composition By: Mr N
Distribution By: Soundrop

never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I

got a pistol to his face tell him don't be a fool nigga
go on run them jewels nigga don't be a fool nigga 

mama I criminal mama im a criminal
shot

Middle Finger U

Sauce Money

Middle Finger U

1999

red
Hands where I can cee like Busta said
I lead by example, nigga - must I led?
Last thing you hear is shots and every cuss I said
Real niggas walkin

and abused 
Can't afford that maintenance, boy you gone needs some tools 
I don't click with crews
Collecting jewels I rule
N**** who are you
Boy we are not

Scat Man

Afu-Ra

Life Force Radio

2002

your nickel bags, well this is tappin
Some MCs just yappin and they flapping
They listen to your whole album and nothin happen
I get a snap before

Blood Pressure

The LOX

We Are the Streets [Clean]

2000

The headphones is on fire dis time around
Styles
Blood pressure
Y'all just bear wit' me
Yo, last time I'm a tell these n****s, man
Can't f***

It's Nothing

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

it be but the squad's O.G?
Be laid up Wit chicks that resemble ?
Half black, Japanese n something
Menages, orgies believe me its nothing
The girls

look rich, ey
A-all my nigga look rich (Rich)
Shawty blijft schudden voor de gang
Want ze weet ADF dat is die clique, ey
Ketting om m'n nek geeft

****s chasing hits
It won’t be long till y’all get hit by the sh** from the fans
This n**** this 
This n**** uhh
Stay in my lane on my steelo 
Doing fly sh** with

told by a wise man don't shoot from the hip (ba-baow)
Gotta collect tenants rent, instead of jewels n gems
You know that's how I'm gonna stay lucrative