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man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh?
No S-U-C-K-I-N-G (hey)
You a mi Q-U-E-E-N
So me a your K-I-N-G

Di first time buddy go inna her 
Me wake up to, "Good
man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh?
No S-U-C-K-I-N-G (hey)
You a mi Q-U-E-E-N
So me a your K-I-N-G

Di first time buddy go inna her 
Me wake up to, "Good
De europa pal mundo y del mundo pa' nosotros,
QUE BOLA,
YEAH that's right hehe, boom.
Puesto pal' play, no hay mas na'
Rawest Inc. RATATATA


BOOM,
Fenixproducction 
J - c- N  JJcN dímelo TY subele Bra Bra Bra Nicheee dímelo Gutty
 Fénix production  inc
Estos cabrones solo le saco la metra (prieee)
Quien era el q estaba mal


CREDITOS

Este es Miguel Ordoñez 
Mafia Calabi in the house
1998
Con Dj Glass en la pista
(Dimelo Gian Beats)
La Mana Inc
Yo, from Y.O. to Q.B., they bang this shit
Shaolin' boys, they bang them fifths

Thug niggas know the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch
eu me irrite.

Nois e quem ? Nois e do pimentas
Com Vagos Inc. os cara nao tenta
O beat bate e as mina nao aguenta
cqui com nos e 8 ou 80.

Joga no
explode
Yo from Y.O. to Q.B. they bang this shit
Shaolin boys they bang them fifths

[Chorus]

Fuckin' cops ain't paid up nothin'
Yo you know we
of Reebok, shout to the whole Reebok staff holdin' me down
You know I'm sayin', Q Gaskins, Q, it's "Food & Liquor" time baby!
Shout to Matt Inc., Shout
Once again this your boy DJ Ill Will
Top Dawg E-N T getting every dolla IN-C
Can't knock my man ScHoolboy Q
Yo you're gettin' it
Jump
linii de punchline
Le scuip constant ca dupa Ganja
Cypher cronic, mereu ironic
Te roade tot ce fac ca atacat de molii
Battle cu-Aforic, probabil optic
Ce
mereu ironic
Te roade tot ce fac ca atacat de molii
Battle cu-Aforic, probabil optic
Ce scrii e artificial ca Lacul Morii
E greu stiu, nu prea-ntelegi
sunt cu Puica pe-un pas
S-înc-odată măi băieți
Hop ș-așa s-așa
Hi haaa
Ha ha
Hop s-așa s-așa
Ha ha
Hi haaa
Trah trah trah
Neneeee abre la ventana
A ver
a bullet bill
All they see is the color of the bag and it's (green)
Niggas say I fell off but they don't have a platform I ain't tryna hear it from nobodies
Got me moving all jekyl n Hyde
You don't really wanna see a mans devlish side
If you look close look deep in my eyes
You'll see something ain't right
How you think ya end up getting left 

Letter after B 

Through the optic I see 

Boy cold but I'm walking with heat 

Through the pen I speak 

But I
blue to me
As long as your cream is green, that's beautifully
Exclusively, it's me and Irv Gotti
And Murder I-N-C here to body everybody

I don't give
shift
I suggest don't let your energy slip
I'm a glut for life
Rest in peace to Phife
Here's a Q-tip
Cover tracks or there at your jugular like a crew
your DNA with my penis
You ain't nothing but a fake dog, I'm a true dog
Fuck it, not makin' love, yo, it's all about the lies
You can see from the outer
CRIP - true blue to it bLOOD - Piru to it
Gangsta music, is to drug abusin
Don't confuse it with C delores Tucker
FUCK her, and Bill O'Reilly
to me
As long as your cream is green that beautifully
Exclusively, its me and Irv Gotti
And Murder I-N-C here to body everybody

I dont give a fuck if you

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