| Well you done know
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| When gangsta touch the street
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| Food have fi eat
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| It’s a gangsta life
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| Zagga zow
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| We squeeze and make cheese
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| Bu’n my enemy
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| Cats freeze and beg please
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| Put them on their knee
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| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s
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| Bu’n the wannabes
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| We squeeze and make cheese
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| Bu’n my enemy
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| Cats freeze and make please
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| Put them on their knee
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| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s
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| Straight from the gangsta town
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| Kingston, Jamaica, where we hold it down
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| Fools get killed for the chi-ching sound
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| Ain’t got time to be fuckin' around
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| 'Cause only the strong will survive the streets
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| Don’t fuck around 'cause the dogs must eat
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| Punks get fucked up on my beat
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| Beenie puts it down with the blue steel heat
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| Gangsta been through lot of wars
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| Most of my niggas live behind bars
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| So I’m tellin' you so-called stars
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| Don’t come around in your luxury cars
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| Fool, I swear you must be flakin'
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| Come around tellin' cats what you’re makin'
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| Showin' off jewels like they can’t be taken
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| You must be mistaken
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| Gimme that
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| We squeeze and make cheese
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| Bu’n my enemy
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| Cats freeze and beg please
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| Put them on their knee
|
| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s
|
| Bu’n the wannabes
|
| We squeeze and make cheese
|
| Bu’n my enemy
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| Cats freeze and make please
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| Put them on their knee
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| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s
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| Well we goin' straight to your cranium
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| From the sanitarium
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| Comin' to you heavy like I’m powered by uranium
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| Unleash my serium
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| On a whole stadium
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| And wild chicken head gettin' high from avilium
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| It’s like, it’s like shit’s gettin' serious
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| Cats gettin' personal
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| Actin' all precarious
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| Niggas from various
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| Crews get delirious
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| Wonderin' if I’m a Gemini or Sagittarius
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| Dog this is hideous
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| By the way I’m curious
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| I moved along so why you gettin' furious?
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| Could it be the Grammy ting why they are malicin'
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| Or is it because I link
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| With Dave Kelly why them panickin'
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| While I’m rockin' it
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| Beenie man lockin' it
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| You bitchin' like a bitch
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| Fool, put a sock in it
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| Rude boy cockin' it
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| Hustler stockin' it
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| Anywhere I’m playin' at
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| Ladies will be flockin' it
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| We squeeze and make cheese
|
| Bu’n my enemy
|
| Cats freeze and beg please
|
| Put them on their knee
|
| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s
|
| Bu’n the wannabes
|
| We squeeze and make cheese
|
| Bu’n my enemy
|
| Cats freeze and make please
|
| Put them on their knee
|
| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s
|
| Straight from the gangsta town
|
| Kingston, Jamaica, where we hold it down
|
| Fools get killed for the chi-ching sound
|
| Ain’t got time to be fuckin' around
|
| 'Cause only the strong will survive the streets
|
| Don’t fuck around 'cause the dogs must eat
|
| Punks get fucked up on my beat
|
| Beenie puts it down with the blue steel heat
|
| Gangsta been through lot of wars
|
| Most of my niggas live behind bars
|
| So I’m tellin' you so-called stars
|
| Don’t come around in your luxury cars
|
| Fool, I swear you must be flakin'
|
| Come around tellin' cats what you’re makin'
|
| Showin' off jewels like they can’t be taken
|
| You must be mistaken
|
| Gimme that
|
| We squeeze and make cheese
|
| Bu’n my enemy
|
| Cats freeze and beg please
|
| Put them on their knee
|
| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s
|
| Bu’n the wannabes
|
| We squeeze and make cheese
|
| Bu’n my enemy
|
| Cats freeze and make please
|
| Put them on their knee
|
| We seize the opportunities for our families to make G’s |