| From the glitzed to the raw
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| The hoodness that sits in your car
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| The strange angles we gave you, you want more
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| Hard to deal with like a slick southpaw
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| If you into suicide, go for it
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| Gorillas worldwide on board
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| The coldest as cold can get
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| Will fall we controlling shit
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| It’s the Industry Shakedown, niggas in trouble
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| I’m the younger version of Bumpy Knuckles without the muscles
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| Sole survivor, warrior — I am this
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| Rebel without a cause, I rule with an iron fist
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| Let the dog loose, pop off, get popped off
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| Put more holes in your clothes than rock stars
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| (Watch!) how we rock y’all (What?) Don’t stop y’all
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| (What?) Clear the block y’all! |
| (We…) shake em up
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| Shake em up!
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| We started with the meanest, you seen it, we (shake em up)
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| Bringing them heaters for you niggas (Shake em up)
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| Four, five, six on you bitches, we (shake em up)
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| So now ask Diddy ask Nas ask Jay about us
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| Ask Weezy, ask Ross, ask Drake about us
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| Ask Fifty, ask Em, ask Dre about us
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| All they can say about us is we shake em up
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| Magnetic genetics
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| Everything about you is pathetic, I don’t get it
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| The blame for this lame lang, y’all take credit
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| I’m from a town where you clowns get beheaded
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| Dawg, I damn near regret it
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| Being a rap god amongst you prosthetics
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| The hood, select it
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| Kings, pawns, exit. |
| Shake em up!
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| So now I’m all up in the club, sparklers on bottles
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| Blowing out of control, wild to Diddy models
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| I’m in them streets like black tar and potholes
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| Hammer that the manufacturers make, we got those
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| All down as a bet, whatchu spittin' for?
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| My LA niggas ask you what you in for
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| Throwing a nina that’ll hold down Nino
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| With my Notorious Big Poppa
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| Shake em up!
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| Crown syndicated, dragging that
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| Ass to the caddy
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| Bill validated
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| (100 percent) Brooklyn (100 percent) Me
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| (100 percent) Danze (100 percent) Street
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| (100 percent) Killer (100 percent) Chief
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| (100 percent) Gorilla (100 percent) Beast
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| (100 percent) Gravel (100 percent) East
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| Grill made me a G
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| Shake em up!
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| Back to the basic, facelift
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| This another level — apeshit
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| Live apes from the tristate
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| Pop banana clips we survive hate
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| It’s hip hop, handguns and Hennessy
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| Y’all niggas remember me
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| I’m what you call rap’s noble, big global
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| Y’all still local. |
| Shake em up! |