| BOOM BOOM BOOM on your black ass, bitch!
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| Here’s another hit from my shit
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| I made a couple of moves and five-ohs were outsmarted
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| Here’s part two of how I started
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| Slangin' them thangs on a dope cut
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| Five-ohs are ridin' my dick, but so WHAT?
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| What can you do to a nigga like Face?
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| And why you sweatin' Ak in the the first place?
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| That’s the motherfuckin' problem
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| See a young nigga rollin' a Beemer and gotta stop him
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| But I’mma tell you like this, heh
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| All lawmen suck dick!
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| Sneaky as hell and try to bust ya
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| But you can die motherfuckers, 'cause bitch I don’t love ya
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| You’re makin it harder, on my fellas
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| These dopefiend bitches, and the big drug sellers
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| How can you preach to the fiends that they should quit
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| While Barry’s up in Washington smokin' that shit!
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| You need to get yourself a life or keep tryin'
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| Or more and more cops’ll be dyin', 'cause I am
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| Sick of seein' niggas bein' shortstopped
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| By a buck-oh-five, dick in the booty-ass cop
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| You figure you’re hard 'cause you’re a cop, see
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| FUCK WITH ME! | 
| I’mma put that ass in a box, G
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| 'Cause I don’t give two fucks about ya punk
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| You may carry a .45 but yo I pack a pump
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| And you can step up if you wanna, bitch
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| I ain’t askin' no questions, I’m goin' for my shit
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| I’m runnin' up I ain’t afraid
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| I’m from the land of the heartless, the home of the paid
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| And if you want a gang no thang
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| I get my ass taxed, but I’mma STILL let my nuts hang!
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| You gotta let your nuts hang…
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| Barney calls me up he needs a ki'
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| But I can’t give it to him, he ain’t got 30 G
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| A Cuban on the Southside sells for 33
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| I’m goin' 12 and out because the shit is hurtin' me
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| The dope is gettin' short up in New York too
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| We sell it for 33, they sell it for 42
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| See what we gotta do is come together
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| They’re tryin' to cut shit short, and they will if you let 'em
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| Now let’s go out on a boat, YEAH~!
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| Pretend to be lawmen, and come out with dope
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| But first we gotta find a bitch with nuts
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| A down-ass bitch, who doesn’t give a fuck
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| Distracts the cops, on duty
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| Walkin' around shakin' nothin' but booty
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| That’s when we make our motion
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| Comin' from a small little island in the ocean
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| The other group comes in from the Rio
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| Me, Lil' J, Big Chief and O-Beedo
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| First we’ll hit 'em up with some gas
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| Then launch a missle on they motherfuckin' ass
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| That oughta get the shit to float
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| Come back home slangin' nuthin' but snow
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| Then the prices’ll drop again
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| Niggas throwin' keys, payin' 10
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| You wanna get paid mayne?
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| Well that’s what you gotta do; | 
| and you better let your nuts hang!
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| You gotta let your nuts hang… ha ha!
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| Look deep into the eyes of this criminal
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| I’m gunnin' niggas down, even women too
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| Back in the game I used to steal shit
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| Nowadays I don’t sneak, you get killed bitch
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| And I don’t give a FUCK about your rep
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| I got somethin' for your ass if you choose to step
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| One nigga from the Park comin' hard
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| Heh, sendin' motherfuckers to the morgue
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| Steady gettin' paid, pushin' powder
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| Cakin' motherfuckers sellin' flour
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| A brother like the Face ain’t broke mayne
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| Hah, I started small time, dope game, cocaine
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| Just a reminder for those who forgot
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| A nigga got paid slangin' rocks
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| Bring on the magaziney people who ban, I won’t duck 'em
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| They ain’t never scared me before, so motherFUCK 'EM
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| You ain’t never seen what I seen
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| Young niggas killin' people, and beatin' up the dopefiends
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| So if you wanna fuck with me, mayne
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| You better come prepared, 'cause I’mma let my nuts hang |