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how many n-gg-s gettin’ lye tonight?
how many n-gg-s gettin’ high tonight?

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na na na na
i say fight you holler a quarter day late
a dollar short, poppin’ more corks and n-gg-s don’t get
ya collared court, trife -ss whitney will you motherf-ckin’ mouth, aight
and change your life, we’ll sell your life, and tape your fat -ss tight

must be just the master monk
the underhood, the underworld’s under man
motherf-ck bein’ understood, long as we understand
you can’t twist the treach [unverified] and mix his friends
n-gg-s over here don’t switch and b-tch and bend

all eyes on a prize, pimpin’ it, and battle a million dollar chance
i glance and just take your tip
it’s that last nine hundred and ninety nine thou’
and bowed and thanked the crowd bein’ in style
and gimme all these boys a while, truth will tell, i ain’t have skunk

get ’em tough and guts, smoke from [unverified] and hand treach
get ’em out of grants that they owe, the top notch
makin blocks flock, don’t have to bust shots
i got props, i’m warning you like closing doors when cop knocks

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ha, now let me line this n-gg- up
how you soundin’ talkin’ plain wit’ my name, man what the f-ck?
oh, you don’t know, boom, bap, smack and there it is
how we dealin’ wit’ these frustrated n-gg-s in the biz?
(what the f-ck was he freakin’?)

i bring some drink in, just for fun
they be guzzlin’ on gallons of that red -ss rum
you might as well-a put a motherf-ckin’ bounty on your head
‘cos the drama’s for your momma, till your b-tch -ss dead

let those chickens, i see your mental picture clickin’
i know i only make it for the one-night stickin’
phat, i take that back because i was not thinkin’
after one piece of my d-ck, your brain starts shrinkin’

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what? check it, when the man ain’t the man no more
we’ll see which one of his men will withstand and be the man in the war
all that rah rah, i send that -ss bye bye
after that i fly, i put that on the tatt on my neck, capital i, i

serve those wit’ the nerve to test this
step and get’cha records clipped
original is what you kick but i know you better quit
you -n-lyse my click then go duplicate my sh-t
discredit’s what you get, ‘cos you bit

n-gg-s get the hit-low and sh-t loads, i flip shows
if it goes to glocks, we didn’t have the blocks in your zip code
keep hittin’ knockers wit’ the showstopper in this industry
for they hit us with the hoffa or kennedy remedy

that’s when vinnie will be
lightin’ sh-t up brighter than a bicentennial, see we
sick of talkin’ sh-t, n-gg-s knowin’ how we do
so if you don’t f-ck with us, we won’t have to f-ck with you
(we won’t have to f-ck wit’ you)

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