| Dipset
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| Weezy Holla Me
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| Welcome To The Concrete Jungle
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| Got Snakes, Got Bears, Got Lions No Muzzles
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| And They All Tryin To Cause Me Trouble
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| Got The Big Tre-8 Long Nose No Muzzle
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| Back Up Off Me Shorty. |
| If Not, Surely
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| That Piece’Ll Come Off Me Shortly
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| My Hood Breed Ganstaz Boy
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| U Wanna Be Down Lets See Now No Thankyou Boy
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| My Niggas’Ll Fish Fillet U Boy
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| Than Go And Tell Ya Moms To Get The Papers Boy
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| Ya Son Is Just No Longer A Paper Boy
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| He’S Front Page On The Paper Boy (Read About It)
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| Extra Extra Read About It
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| But We Get Twisted Laugh And Smoke Weed About It
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| And Can’t Nobody Do A Thing About It
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| Cuz They’Ll Be In The Same Boat, Literally The Same Road
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| Floatin Across The Same Sea
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| Thru The Same Water, Dont Fuck Wit Them Same G’S
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| Dont Fuck Wit That Man Please
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| Dont Fuck Wit His Money, Dont Fuck Wit His Gang Breed
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| Aim Squeeze Wayne Be On The Back Street
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| Shotty On The Back Seat Fuck 'Em If U Ask Me
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| Make 'Em Look But Them Niggas Can’t Look Past Me
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| Past The, Weed To The Next Nigga, Thats Me
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| Lets See P E N C A M G
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| 21 Inches And I Got Them Bitches Skindy
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| Temp Me And Any Thing Can Happen I Ain’t Rapper
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| I Ain’t Aimin At You Soldiers Bicth Im Goin For The Captin
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| I Ain’t Shootin At Ya Sholders Bicth Im Goin For Ya Cap And
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| I Won’t Stop Cappin To Ya Wings Start Flappin
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| And You, Youn Just Angel In The Streets Full Of Gangtas And
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| Me Im From The Home Where Murder Make Ya Famous And
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| I Think Im Bouts 2 Get That Trech Off The Hanger
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| And The Mask Out The Droor But I’Ll Neva Have To Bang
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| Im A, Straight Playa If You Love Her Dont Bring Her
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| I’Ll Tell Her Lil Shit Like I Can Make Her Ass A Singer
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| And She, Believe That We Back At The Crib
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| She Like, How It Shoot If Its Plastic Foreal
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| Im Like, Fall Back Ma Ya Ass Can Get Chilled
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| Then She Rolled On My Dick Like An Ecstasy Pill
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| I Smoke Beverly Hills Wuteva That Kills
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| And Leave A Nigga Wit That Heavenly Feel Yeah
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| Step And I Will Step In Ya Grill Yeah
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| And Leave A Nigga Wit That Heavenly Field Yeah |