| Don’t play no games, cuz boy we be bout killin'
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| You ain’t got shit to die for you shouldn’t be livin'
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| Get rid the fuckin' smirk ain’t a damn thing funny
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| All my niggas know we live for weed and money
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| Platinum and vogues on the walls of my company
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| Cuz TRU niggas live life motherfuckin' G’s
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| Presidents and playin' in every resident
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| Cuz pumpin' no limit shit is essential
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| I make money off the words that I speak
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| I flip a cassette like I used to flip a quarter key
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| The rap game is like standin' on a block
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| Every tape I sell is like a motherfuckin' dime rock
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| Give me the money so you can keep the bitches
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| They don’t play no game C-Murder bout his riches
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| The money talk and bullshit walks pay to get delt with
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| And haters get they ass kicked
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| Don’t Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
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| Just a bunch of bad motherfuckers just a bunch of thug niggas
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| Don’t Play no games boy, we be bout killin'
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| Bunch of bad motherfuckers just a bunch of thug niggas
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| A whole bunch of bad motherfuckers
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| Ya we bad watch us I ain’t playin' with your bitch ass
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| Even if I smoke weed all day drankin' on King Cobra
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| My eyes red my head bad I still fuck over ya
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| You know the name you know the game and the pain
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| Bitches still the same bigger bank higher rank
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| Whatcha thank your head I like your shit don’t stank
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| But you’re gettin' spanked I’m gonna get at yours forgot that thank
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| You bitch who wrong move I’m gone get you
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| ??? |
| you mental but you been through
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| Fuck what your friend do and who you came to
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| We bout murder money weed ammunition guns and drugs
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| Fake niggas stand correct show my real niggas some love
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| Mrs. Thug I live the life of a motherfuckin' thug
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| 7 digits bigger niggas still fightin' in clubs
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| You think you saw the worst bitch the worst is yet to fuckin' come
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| Up jump and take everyone and your best to fucking run
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| Shoot first ask questions later
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| Quick before I lose ya ask what time it fuckin' was
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| I guess when you’re too paranoid smokin' too much motherfuckin' bud
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| Don’t play no games bitch respect the name bitch
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| Fuck who you came with and fuck what you sayin' bitch
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| You heard of Mystikal, heard of P, heard of me, and heard of C
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| Either we solo or we ridin' thirty-d you can’t stop me I know
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| All they can do is watch me drop ya with your eyes closed
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| In a project curb apartment motherfuckin' dealin'
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| You wanna know why we ain’t smilin' cuz we thugs we mugs
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| Ain’t nothin' bout being friendly |