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of us 
Now they gotta ask behind the scenes to get a verse from us 
They've all taken interest
Got haters tryna invest
You walk into a store can't even

I know they been awake
& I can’t shake your hand, once It get back that you've been a hater
I've been focused my grind
They've been focused on my

life, from doing a full circle
Drove out in the fork of the road and climbed hurdles
Overcame what critics say, name that ricochets
Bounced off haters

first pistol, .38 special
I used to hide that motherfucker in the wall by the dresser
Then I started hustling, pushing weight like a wrestler
Hustled

the chamber
I can see you run
Nigga I flip my advance before
I ran through it
'cause that money turn haters
Into that barmen fluid
My dope be a 8, from a 1

I'm what these haters feine for, like Chickie and Pete's crab fries
Meltdowns like cheese sauce, when the heat fry
Nosey bitches stay leaking posts

the territory
Cowards of the hour sickened by
My tower flower power
Shower and devour face the
Boom boom boom power
Tear da Club up Thugs kickin
It with the Hot

for 
Corner pocket 8-ball 
We can’t keep it calm make a scene
Play on playa hater
Stay far far away
I need my space don’t be in arms length of me

We

the big wheel
Let's face facts, I'm not ever gonna waste tracks
So for me to drop some new shit is like a big deal
How I get inspired by my own ideas?

but I didn't
Buddy, you be tripping
I ain't even in my prime (I ain't even in my prime)
And I'm blowing by y'all cuz my level be different
Intelligence

corner by myself when a nigga was sellin CDs, nigga str8 hustlin
Get it like nuthin (nada); I was str8 hustlin (huh uh)
Bitch I get it like it’s nuthin,

Have Ten To Spend
Ain't No Thing To Clock This Paper
You Know Me I Do It Daily
Fuck Yall Haters Yall Be Hating
Thats The Case Then Fuck You Pay Me
Clock

spinning like toilet bowl
I don't wanna lose you I don't wanna confuse you
So I'll chill with the word play
You're already stunned by the way I am speaking

clean with it
By the one of my voice, know I mean business
VINI VIDI VICI
Imma leave with it
Give a fuck if a hater believe in it
Virtuoso and I'm

And a mimosa drink
And Fuck haters
go ahead start quoting me
Im lyrically alone, me, myself and I, solely
The one and only
At the top they say it's lonely
We're

do this, ain't shame in asking
Well...
First know this shih is home-made
My pen touch pad by his grace
And only move in his ways
This nigga spitting

Ready for War

B-Legit, Mac Shawn, Harm

Westside Riderz, Vol. 1

1998

want to give me bloody body
By pumping a couple of slugs inside me
But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm
Stacking them thangs so you gets

carnivore need meat
Thick as a champion sweater
My cone head need heat
Remember naughty by nature?
Who Down wit OPP?
Now we looking down on our OPP's
But

it's beef roll twice then say goodnight
I don't cry see other niggas cry my face don't work like that Just
Getting by Cop 2 eighths every week no I won't

zone"
Get you away from all other harm
And I swear we’ll be rich no freemasons
Pizza man whipping up dough
Long nights by the stove
I swear I seen my

they know that he can ball
Wanna make it to the league and prove the haters wrong
Good man good heart but not the one to cross
Always known for winning

love from the same ones that dissed me
Don't understand it, why they so iffy
I ain't no hater what you got against me
We could get paid together but you

she throwed off
Know if i pull her alarm she a go off
I hope it its facts what you talkin but go on
Haters be needing some ammo to go on
No matter what

nine
These bitches are fine
I'm laying them down one by one at a time
Keep the flow going
Know the ho ho'ing
Don't ask no stupid questions
What is