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  • [supreme]
  • Aint no time to waste, we in the race
  • All my peoples wit me, they try to get to first place
  • M.f.c., way for life, Im here to let you know
  • Time dont wait for nobody, we tryin to get dough
  • You didnt hear about magnum force crushin
  • The ones you couldnt trust son, we just start bustin
  • Eliminate the weed, stand firm wit my scrum
  • Cuz I want all my real peoples to live long
  • [lidu rock]
  • These *****es wanna be my telephone love, and I got to admit it
  • They heard its lidu rock, now ya niggas on my did-ick
  • Ya need to quit it, I ***** gats then watch em spit it
  • To split it, ya ass in half, so come get wit it
  • Its representative who never lack, no doubt
  • Bring on your wife, your baby moms, I blow that back right out
  • I be the mack with fout, the one o, so you know
  • I tear the veins out ya ass, like Im triple fronto
  • [tek]
  • I run wit the wildest, plus stylish, cats of way back
  • Whip whop, big joe, my uptown connect
  • Wit niggas got they tongue numb from stashin the cracks
  • I was throwin papi store down wit the tape duct gat
  • I move up from that, now I flip legal trap
  • Tied up in mutual bonds, stocks and rap
  • Still I get loot from my man, when Im broke for smoke
  • And catch a dice game in the pjs, keep the bankin blow
  • [top dog big kahuna]
  • Yo, startin tension, when Im wit my shark fishin
  • Stompin competition, wit lines from my composition
  • Not to mention, Im beyond comprehension
  • Boy, I retire mcs, then extort them for they pension
  • For instance, I turn a master to a presence
  • Through the fenceless, that go against this, is plain senseless
  • Im out blastin, spit my word like a mack ten
  • You aint laughin, splashin my jewels like a craftsmen
  • Perfect flex, on good neck niggas that claim
  • That ya done mastered the game, but ya worthless
  • That shit on purpose, snipe those who deserve it
  • Keepin niggas nervous, my m.f.c. at ya service
  • [rock]
  • Yo, I got ya rap sissy fags under pressure
  • Shake it like earthquake, richter scale couldnt measure
  • Who let the, monster out the cage, sharks swimmin thru ya sector
  • Behind you like back catchers, head snuff rock nester
  • Forever be the aggressor
  • Bring a marvel trouble, make us wet the set up
  • Calm ya heifer, get that ***** a check up from the neck up
  • I sell ya whole crew, black eyes like uncle fester
  • But it aint zebra, thatll be ya knowin beaver
  • Cell phones, jewels, everything but ya sneakers
  • Keep those, caught po-po, I break ya jaw
  • Run m.f.c., mutha*****a, we event no laws
  • [steele]
  • News flash, for all ya ***** niggas who bruise fast
  • I twist pack ya sensitive ass, cuz you wont last in the arena
  • Caught between reality and dreaming, scheming
  • Get deleted by my team when you least expect it
  • Flip the script then I wreck shit
  • Caught you by surprise, now recognize and respect this
  • Dont sweat this, cuz tek just scoop me up in the lexus
  • Upset cuz you slept when I was makin connections
  • Travelin cross the u.s., linkin up with some of the truest
  • Revolutionist, niggas stay ready to do this
  • So lets do this
  • [ruck]
  • Sean price in the house nigga, never forget that
  • If that nigga keep riffin, imma split his shit back
  • The way you get that, rap from, dont make me slap them
  • Niggas up in the face, til my people wit the gats come
  • From the producer, who like to looper
  • Type a hypa shit, that make the world act stupid
  • You try to play me son, you get a baby, when I got
  • Crazy guns, aimin them shits at your mutha*****in cranium
  • Flamin em, but in the long run, do nine blamin em
  • For the shit they do, cuz they claimin they into datin son
  • Maybe one of they niggas just might see the ruckus, but ***** it
  • All ya niggas corny as hell, so just suck dick
  • [doc holiday]
  • The few of the men, the greater the share of honor
  • Same shit up in cloud, when ya smokin marijuana
  • I never bow down, cuz chow down needs to hold down
  • I swatted them hoe, make the order of the tottin
  • My microphone is smokin like a glow skull
  • Tottin clums in this rap shit, get dethroned
  • Empty headed, before ya sweatbands is sweated
  • Test the top gun, without one, nigga, forget it
  • [starang wondah]
  • Ya niggas suck dick, my crew be on some I dont give a ***** shit
  • All boppin our shit to that new rock and ruck shit
  • Me and hold strong been down for to long
  • We done seen these *****es niggas outside, now come and gone
  • Now dont get me wrong, I like when I move
  • Run out to my shows in gs3oos
  • Come out to my hotel and take off they clothes
  • Participatin in all the big holes
  • Thats how it goes, we sip back guzzlin beers
  • They drink rhyme tek and steele, and they aint been out for years
  • [louieville sluggah]
  • I get hyped son, and set it on the scene
  • Maybe its he, hennyville from n.y.c.
  • Put it out, apostrophe a.g. enemy
  • Fo ***** wit m.f.c., you get buried
  • Crip like carrey, I know ya niggas hear me
  • I put it on from dust to dawn, to stay worried
  • Row then he blow, row just like moby
  • Dick in the dirt, to run the planet like toby
  • Ya in it lonely, shootin shots like shinobi
  • You wanna know me, but all I think about is money

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