| Worldwide
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| Time to handle our biz
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| Down with the crew called diggin' in the crates
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| Thick is how I got my whole click to sound
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| Thick is how we gets down from town to town
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| If you didn’t know this click can’t be touched
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| If your click ain’t thick you ain’t fucking with us
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| We on a world tour with Midnight Mauraders and such
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| I’m at the table like the Godfather smoking a dutch
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| Controlling the bucks, I roll with enough
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| Niggas that’ll blow in the clutch
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| Not only holding we bust
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| The fat raps, so pass that and let me hit it
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| Got me gassed, black, skins was mad fat
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| She flipped it, Bronx is equipped with, niggas that’ll rip shit
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| Studios get blown from D&D to Mystic
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| With this shit, I’ll bomb the nation from a distance
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| The jewels, gotta have patience plus persistance
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| We rock glass like Rockford
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| Waiting for bottles to pop in the condo bottles get rocked
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| To sum up my career from bottom to top
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| Now we in the thick of it, and you don’t stop
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| Thick is how I got my whole click to sound
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| Thick is how we gets down from town to town
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| If you didn’t know this click can’t be touched
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| If your click ain’t thick you ain’t fucking with us
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| Check it
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| I be puffing blunts in the house sexing stunts on the couch
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| This year, a lot of frauds might get punched in their mouth
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| For when your wife see me, she don’t know how to act
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| So don’t be mad when I blow out her back, for real
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| Your whole team a bunch of pooh-puts who made a few bucks
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| Date a few sluts then y’all start running your lips a little too much
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| My whole crew wild, sneakers new now
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| We go to clubs, hit the bar, and trip 2 thou
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| Other MCs ain’t got a chance at all
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| Cause Big L Corleone is too advanced for y’all
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| Chicks can never walk away cause they like the sex
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| Flamboyant is the label that writes the checks
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| I’m a pimped-out nigga that walks with canes
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| Talk with slang, ball from New York to Spain
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| Haters E-N-V-Y me B-I-G
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| Cause I’m V.I.P. |
| til I D-I-E, what?
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| Thick is how I got my whole click to sound
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| Thick is how we gets down from town to town
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| If you didn’t know this click can’t be touched
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| If your click ain’t thick you ain’t fucking with us
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| I spark light with the pen, drink O.J. |
| with gin
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| Rock Tims with my laces untied
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| Cruise in the city on 17 inches, ride past wenches
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| Past the projects, thugs chilling on the benches
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| Profile low as if I had an ill vengence
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| Life on earth is just a death sentence
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| Fuck it, alpha omega, arm lega lega arm
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| With cold steel if you pose a threat to my neighbor
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| D-I double G I-N, I-N T-H-E Crates, lock shit times ten
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| Dive in, become part of a cliche, that art of an expert
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| Your honor from New York to Florida
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| Chicks rush the corridors, chicks try to star with us
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| Besides rolling thick my whole crew be marvelous
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| Thick is how I got my whole click to sound
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| Thick is how we gets down from town to town
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| If you didn’t know this click can’t be touched
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| If your click ain’t thick you ain’t fucking with us |