| I deal wit the raw get it alright
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| And my chicks get it hard, get it all night
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| So ladies if you wit me say alright (Alright) say alright
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| This for my hood mamis
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| Y’all hard to be trust but what’s good mami
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| I would grip you up if I could mami
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| 'Cuz you ain’t gettin' fucked like you should mami
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| And that ain’t good mami
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| This for the black ladies
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| We gotta love the mothers of the black babies
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| 'Cuz if we don’t do that then it’s a wrap baby
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| So if you from the gutter where you at baby (Oh yeah) where you at baby
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| This for the white women
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| The Spanish, Asian and all type women
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| I got love for my striaght and my dike women
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| No matter what you like it’s alright women (Alright) it’s alright women
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| It’s alright
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| (Swizz Beats)
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| To my ladies around the world, world
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| To my thugs around the world, world
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| I do this around the world, world
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| You can’t miss me, I’m comin' through
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| Cassidy I’m gone shine right
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| Yeah a nigga rhyme, I’m in the limelight
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| But I had to grind of the crime life
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| We all gone shine when the time right (Alright) so get ya mind right
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| This for my hood niggas
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| It’s hard to come up but what’s good nigga
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| I would break bread if I could nigga
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| 'Cuz you ain’t gettin' fed like you should nigga
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| And that ain’t good nigga
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| This for the rock hustlers
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| The makin' sales, still on the block hustlers
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| And in the jails are my cell block hustlers
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| And most cops just wanna knock hustlers 'cuz they not hustlers
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| This for my real homies
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| We done been through it all but we still homies
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| Man you gotta work hard for a meal homie
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| Man cats still hungry wit a deal homie, and that’s real homie
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| And that’s real
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| (Swizz Beats)
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| To my ladies around the world, world
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| To my thugs around the world, world
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| I do this around the world, world
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| You can’t miss me, I’m comin' through
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| I was born in Philly
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| We really get it on in Philly
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| If you from where I’m from I know you feel me
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| I’mma rep where I’m from until they kill me, until they kill me
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| And this for N. Y
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| It’s like my second home when I spin by
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| And them ATL niggas show me love too
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| They ladies act crazy when the club do, show me love boo
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| This for my collie cats
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| My Baltimore stashin' the ollie cats
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| From Florida back up to D. C
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| And Virginia sendin' love when they see me, and that’s for GP
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| I send the rest out
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| To any other place that I left out
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| From the north to the east to the west south
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| Cassidy gone rep 'till he repped out, until he repped out
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| Yeah yeah
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| (Swizz Beats)
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| To my ladies around the world, world
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| To my thugs around the world, world
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| I do this around the world, world
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| You can’t miss me, I’m comin' through |