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  • (Pusha T Talking)
  • No no no.....
  • I told you.... I live this shit (echoing)
  • I aint just up here, rappin and tappin, spittin and skittin and shit
  • Naw, uh uhh, not me
  • I'm not you, I'm not you rapper, I'm not you.... Pusha
  • [Pusha T]
  • I keep that ziploc bustin at the stitches
  • Culinary chemist, I serve the malicious, to break the fiends fixes
  • One give you the sniffles, the other, leave you with the itches
  • Transport airport with the vaseline, so I can,
  • Fulfill my dreams of passion and green, more cash then ya seen
  • Within Ashton its green, me drivin up fast with the lean
  • Zonin family, keep youngins in them rented Camrys
  • Door panels full of shit and I aint full of shit
  • Wreckless ass, God forbid they don't crash,
  • From the panel to the dash, its four pounds of slab
  • Nah ***** we don't believe in air bags
  • Cars turn tricks like them Ringling brother skits
  • Whether ***** hop out, or the glock pop out, ya know what I'm about,
  • Blow to ya sinus til the snot drop out
  • (Jadakiss overlapping Pusha T's last line)
  • Whoever said birds fly south for the winters a damn lie
  • Got em right here, and if I don't like you the grams high
  • Take it or leave it, soon as a fiend taste it they need it
  • They could smoke it right in front of you to make you believe it
  • Prolly think I won't murder you the way I smile
  • But I'ma take alotta shots, A.I style
  • Jada, the name is filthy, but so what, the mother*****in game is filthy
  • You know what, my mom and my pops really did a good job
  • But it was the Montega, and the Cane the built me so I,
  • Could never hate on another brother
  • God is great, the devil is a mother*****er
  • When you broke but they think you got money
  • Crackers start showin you love, ya own people act funny
  • I tear niggas heads off, I don't discriminate
  • Waves, cornrows, or dreads, I will eliminate
  • [Roscoe P. Coldchain]
  • I'm far from a noodle nigga, I stab up block reps
  • And turn quiet streets into hot sex
  • Nigga that's funny you say you a killa how?
  • What is it the return of the killer clown?
  • You don't put no fear in my heart
  • I make ya people say wow that didn't look like my man
  • They flipped upside down, the coroner did what he can
  • He got hit wit ten rounds, at pointblank, and pointblank
  • Coldchian left that nigga stankin
  • Half static and face I got the wrinkling, slugs all in it
  • I had my eyes on his mink and, I didn't give em a chance to blink when,
  • I dodged up on em, pressed the forty up on him shocked em
  • Made his head stand on end and like a baby I rocked em
  • The Coffin the cradle, you cant bite the hand that made you,
  • That's the beginning of the end, and you a thug that pretends
  • Carl Coldchain, suit the nigga, I got a great vision I see through men
  • And squeeze triggers wit bullets that go through men
  • [Styles P]
  • ***** wit S.P that's ya date with death
  • Got bullets that'll grape ya chest, no sleep like I hate the rest
  • I'm in the hood like its my fate to rep
  • I hold it down, any place I step
  • And I love gettin slept on
  • Cuz I'm rawer than dope fresh outta Africa that never been stepped on
  • Dog, Ima clap at you the minute that you rep wrong
  • Holiday the ghost the main reason why ya set gone
  • Why I love riffin the war you wouldn't understand
  • Cuz my God is different than yours
  • If the world spin in a circle I wanted men to move backwards
  • Kill niggas the first minute they jerk you
  • What you keep the toaster for, creepin through the hood and,
  • Shit aint really good, but I'm deeper than the ocean floor
  • Higher than a plane and meaner than a baller
  • Want ya insides out so I mean it when (??)
  • [Malice]
  • Rappers is talking to me as if (come on)
  • We in the same boat I tell them quick no I move Coke! (uh uhh)
  • And you and I don't share no common bond,
  • So forgive me if I don't recieve you with open arms (No)
  • It shames me to no end,
  • To feed poison to those who could very well be my kin (uh huh)
  • But where there's demand, someone will supply
  • So I feed them their needs at the same time cry
  • Yes it pains me to see them needness
  • All of them lost souls and I'm their Jesus
  • Deepest regret and sympathy to the street
  • I see no pity for they fix when they kids couldn't eat (so sorry)
  • And with this in mind, I still didn't quit
  • And that's how I know, that I aint shit (I aint shit)
  • My heart bleed but that's aside from the fact,
  • I live from my kids and theirs and them youngins after that

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