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thang, wang, this ain't no play, gettin' paid
Goin' on and paintin' chicks wait, cannot relate

[CHORUS: Repeat till end]

me a sniper?
He's no longer, ain't no way to revive him

Thinking 'bout cars, should I get me a Viper?
So many paragraphs, nigga, should I get you

all made it Hard for me
Voice of the ghetto, so just know that this flow; ain't hard for me
Professional Artistry, ain't no major labels with major

is free
My death is peace

I must clarify that bar was a joke
But all jokes contain truth, at least that is the hope
How can something be funny, if no

mistakes but I'm human you gibbon
You know I ain't fibbing
I multiplied then subtract no division
Clean up nice when I step into the kitchen
Listen nigga im

do the same thing yo

For the love of the game
I only deal with dollars and change
Switch places from big faces one in the same
With Snares and kicks

the time no matter
How I'm livin for my niggas
Behind bars like Moe of the 
Simpson
Motivated by looking at photos of Benz's 
Hoping that one day they can

With the big fish, with the small gills, my ocean will
I could drown a landfill, and it's raining
Heartfelt and I'm breaking
Feel it in myself, It's no

cheeks like my mother fucker sneakers
If you trynna make a deal you can meet up by the cleaners
Give you something lil stronger that ain't nothing like

(Don't Blink)
We taking it by force
With hostile intentions
Hostile
Hostile, yeah
(Hostile)
(Councel)
(Hostile) 
(Hostile)
You don't know left from

mistaken
And if I don’t like that? I don’t like that
Grew up on Big Yout and Gregory Isaacs
No surprise that revolution on my track
Been right there from

him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and 
No none of that's true
While the wildest 
You're just making this up to scare

and I bet that bitch go green
I'm getting big so I guess I'm busting out of the seams
I hit your main for the cash so she was tasting the cream
He ain't

a big deal, like it or not
You kinda stuck in a city, around niggas that’s hot
You don’t want it with Mahtie, I will clown your ass
Fuck your faux-hawk

wanna be the big fish imma killer whale just a little hale and a brainstorm get impaled
With a fencepost every pen stroke a hundred percent dope
No wonder

the big bucks
So if I gotta be trash, yo, fucking call a garbage truck
Love don't have a price but you gotta know the deal
I'm a tell it like it is 'cause I

yeah I recognize her
There's no mistake there
Big props to the single mothers out there
I'm a product of one God blessed me with an amazing mother
Yeah

Batt'em Up

B.G.

Livin' Legend

2003

to ask you out, to get to your position
I guarantee they got they man cuffed, if he say no that mean no
They can't go there, ain't gonna' huff and puff

Bitches do anything for a check
I ain't tip her, man, now she upset
Tell these hoes to get sponsored by Nike
Trust me, I know these niggas don't like me

survival 
You ain't got a pillow 
Made your bed now lay in it
The spike gives a sting
Of death like a black widow
No ones hungry just a little 
Go hard or go

just fine in case you're mistaken
But if I don't like that, I don't like that
Grew up on big yout and Gregory Isaacs
No suprise that, revolution on my

on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern

Looking back
I ain't who I used to be
Don't see the friends that I used to see
Cut out the people that were using me
Looking back
I miss all

to renew all-even our hidden hate
So don't call it making love, cuz you just earning death
If the two of you aren't bound by covenant yet
Teach me some