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didn't feel A thing when they said anything about me I know who I am and I know the mission that Needs to be accomplished by Me don't ever forget That I am
on the show come on lets take, man shit if you can say skeet on the radio, you know what's so dope about skeet, white people don't know what it means yet, when
Cause they're both green and sticky I don't mean to be picky But Jon, tell your boys from the Eastside To put me down with one of those Redbone who
revenge I'm a mutha fuckin animal Lil Jon be canibal Every nigga in Atlanta Know I'm psycho insane about my cash, they should re-open alcatraz
be aight, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 'cause me and my clique we don't give a f*** n****. Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon [Hook:] Lets
streets, them streets don't love nobody They told me that shit early when niggas killed my daddy AR by my underarm, done caught me one, shawty They
to blind us but we forcing the mace out like Palpatine They said that we're made in his image, so you should be calling us by our name Most intellects don't
know that God's got me (woah, woah) Climate change, don't need lames, be praying for Gawvi (get 'em) May be cooped up, but I'll never fold (Coop) Me
feelings, I already hit (ha), psych He must ain't heard about Baby He must not know about Jon Jon I heard they shut down the airport Hopped on a jet
tryna' be positive mama They ain't fuckin' wit' Jonathan, mama Who you know put they motherfuckin' Self on the map And now they don't owe nobody shit I
Yeah! They ain't ready for this one nephew (nah!) Lil Jon (hey!) Snoop Dogg (uh-huh!) Turn this shit up nigga! (let's go!) [Chorus] 1800, I'm
You couldn't be a better playa than me Even if you fucked every day of the week I know you think you got It like that but peep I be fuckin' hoes
(I know that I hurt you) Yeah (I was a child trying to be a man) To all my sons worldwide (I walked out on my only son) All my juniors (I left
they popped down Used to wanna throw the Roc up, know how I rock now You know how I'm rocking now YM forever Big owl, big birds forever Don't make
sleepin' when I made it deeper And I gotta be creepin' cause you Know they didn't peep it Uh, they call me Rockafella's Best little secret Uh, I got
y'all blow dro And we blow crip But really there's no differecne cause They're both green and sticky I don't mean to be picky but Jon Tell your boys from
grill gleamin'! (gleamin') They grill-they grill-they grill gleamin'! (gleamin') They grill-they grill-they grill gleamin'! (gleamin') You know Bo Hagon
me! Why you fuckin wit me? Stop fuckin wit me! Don't be fuckin wit me! Stop fuckin wit me! Know what? I'm just gunna Leave the motherfuckin house Cause
You may know it as reality TRØN: I got dark thoughts And even darker tendencies I hate the world and don't know what its meant to be Is this it? Is
just to feel your butt, Why you got me so messed up? I don't know, but you gotta stop trippin', Be a good girl now, turn around, and get these
I’m moving like nas I’m illmatic All of my niggas be wildin I feel like jon snow with the wildlings We all about money no violence Got smoke
You couldn't be a better playa than me Even if you fucked every day of the week I know you think you got It like that but peep I be fuckin' hoes
**** and they talkin' much s*** Say f*** that s***, say f*** that s*** All the girls in the club that don't really give a f*** Say f*** that s***, say f***
that just ain't me, hey 'Cause I don't know if I take that chance Just where's it gonna lead But what I do know is the way she dance Makes shorty
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