| Now I was rocking this party in the hundreds wilding
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| You know where them killaz get right and rock a party
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| From Friday to Saturday night
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| Fifth of remy I’m scum and still hold the mic
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| I tried to put it down, and say that I’m cool
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| But they give it back to me and say continue
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| Thats the thing about hundreds they never give up On the drug and the music and all that hood stuff
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| That makes ya life worth hustling for
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| Projects is the crowd, the crowd that I draw
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| Never am I fake, and never ever shall I be Aint a chicken alive that can deal with me And if you think your the one, that can deal with this
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| well you a… bets prepare cause I spit that shit
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| Kick this one for Southside
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| Kick this one for the Westside
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| Now kick this here for me and my city
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| Yo I was chilling in the 50, minding my own
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| When this braod walked up with a chrome microphone
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| She said hey bitch look up, I heard about you
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| so here a microphone let’s see what you can do So I took the microphone, and I threw it to the bar
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| Cause I need no assist when it comes to going hard
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| When I start to rap, she start to shake
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| She sort of confront me was truely a mistake
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| So she picked the mircophone up, and I took me a shot
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| And before I turned around that bitch was down the block, Now
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| Kick this one for oakyell
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| Now kick this one for the low end
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| Now kick this one here for me and my city
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| Now when I’m on stage, everyone start choking
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| Is it what I’m saying, or is it what I’m smoking?
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| 50−50 chane is what I’m blowin
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| And at the same time DTP got 'em open
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| If you can get hype, and sort of like loud
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| Yo Jay Cee kick this one for the crowd
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| I been to lots of parties, mostly off a pound
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| And one thing I notice my niggaz get down
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| So Hip-Hopper (Hip-Hoppers) from all around
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| Look what the fuck they found
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| Kick this one for Chi-Town
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| Kick this one for the Wild Wild
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| Now kick this one here for me and my niggaz |