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gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
sellin', been supplyin' since Leave niggas on the ground like tire prints We done make ya eyes look bent, just by the sense These niggas don't believe
Yo Yea, Uh Huh, Yea We in the door now Yea Holla, Rule nigga, With the F-A-B-O haha, Yea Yea Cluemanatti My nigga Holla back nigga Yea, Uh,
see-muthafuckin' Murder, Q.B., Gotti, and Mr. Magic When we hit 'em we hit 'em hard you heard me Chorus [Fiend] 2X Don't cry now Nigga, don't wine now
Sidney crosby I watch my mama chop a brick, no karate We be couped like Audi Tough as Teflon Don, no John Gotti I told you before, I'm a rap star Fast car,
comin' like the Gotti boys Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf With their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre So listen to the play-by
comin' like the Gotti boys Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf With their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre So listen to the play-by
believe, you leave with me We be freakin' all night like we was on E You need to trust the God and jump in the car For a little hard eight at the Taj
Do you believe Believe in me You know I'm gonna go far Been traveling the world work too hard Can you see, yea The vision I'm trying to achieve I
What ?! I’m buying the by the brick (2 Paints) In the trap where I’m doing my shift (All Day) Pull up get a bag and dip (Dip Dip) If I make em mad
believe, you leave with me We be freakin' all night like we was on E You need to trust the God and jump in the car For a little hard eight at the Taj
King, But follow Jon Gotti, Joe Pesci, armed robbery, Hard body, body hard doggy fuck up your bodyguard, Dolly call us the shotty ma, Y'all'll call up
believe in even if you believe yo belief ain't much I believe everybody gotta purpose Even if you purposely say that you don't I believe everybody wanna
Rock cocaine all by myself Poured propane all on myself Go so hard might harm myself Yeah nigga, uh, yeah nigga Yeah nigga, yeah nigga Yeah, it's
Rock cocaine all by myself Poured propane all on myself Go so hard might harm myself Yeah n****, uh, yeah n**** Yeah n****, yeah n**** Yeah, it's
on my porch gettin' high I'm like Smokey Chipped up celly Cussin' out Sony (Where the fuck is my cheque?) Yo! I don't just live by reputation I'm
the wack, who tryin to bite my style Take yo ass to da old school And part your fuckin' eyebrows I comin' through to About to get set So act like WU
and adopted By the streets but the Gift he brought with him to this world Will effect our outlooks on not only Rap music but on life as well, forever Forever
Block away watch by Gotti and Girvano It's la costra nostra, someone close approach ya They'll toast ya gopher, bread loaf with shofer Old coke they
The life, the life (the life, the life) The life, the life (the life, the life) [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Yo, what up world, it's Rule public enemy number one it's
gon' hit yo' ass up. You know where we comin' from Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
near, so get your body dropped off I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored By the waist
(Smoked) Can't believe I'm doing this, it's a joke Damn, damn If you ain't got no enemies then make you some Oh, you never been a hostage Boy, I'm boutta
uh yo uh yo Aye yo, I'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger That means bring it back, NY
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