| I spit Lazarette get yourself to arrogant
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| I told them Motorola Coca Cola strolla
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| Use to chop coke on a gold plate
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| And watch my jewish friends eat off it
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| And yell muffle top
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| Don’t be destroyed destroyed just to bail
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| I told them those old God’s them young boy will kill
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| My filosophy hot as helly autobiography
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| Living through a prophecy jailhouse monopoly
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| Binoculars victorious torious is legendary
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| Your presence so bow when you see us
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| Mafia dons thick babes want to give us
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| Cush with the thrilla reallas strippers and the divas
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| You know just how i ride kid
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| Wedges right under my eye lids
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| That meaning I see sharp I
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| Am deep in the ocean that means I see sharks
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| I survived in the jungle nigga I see mountain lions
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| From my screen bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taura
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| And bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taura
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| I am from when they clap I’m up close
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| For you andrew Jack you take them MJ’s and wipe
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| The blood off of the napkin
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| New general role filled killed the arrogant arrogant
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| Wild fugitive Ford Harrison
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| Paper soldiers they loose stripes under the moonlight
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| Lessons we the new life sweet as a cube hice
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| Food for thought bees you the greese time ten
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| Tantranory we the three wise men
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| And my does stocked high you lost it as simple as I quit
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| For my whole self it ain’t for no target
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| It’s the new world order money
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| So I monopolise use to hustle work to phene skin
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| Sumolly style my vision is clear just like the brunal
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| Back in the jungle they say I’m too wild
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| To go against a team like us
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| Like bringing a ham sandwich in the mob
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| My screen bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taura
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| And bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taura
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| When ya’ll niggers want to eat what’s on my plate
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| My day the whole machete they chopped snake
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| Morally miami nigga they chopped weight
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| Like we in south philly eating chopped stakes
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| What makes rain hills you know when earthquakes drop
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| Collateral OG because it’s our anniversary
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| I ride on the pirates pot no time to work play
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| Felt like a mother that smuggles clid on the north phase
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| Neck tie supreme court illegal shoe lace
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| Place with you beast and create a new race
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| You out on appearance you still lease
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| Want to be for the gorilla then call the beast
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| We the bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taurua
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| And bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taura
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| Guns in Africa wanted man in Taiwan
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| J cool want to sway boot on Obama
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| Red grey deceit colour beats
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| Fly bitches in Asia cooling on her man sneaks
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| Chunking with the hustlers then next with the credits
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| I master my gun men and the leather
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| You up in the parks while a nigga shoots
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| Before you tell them salute you from the male
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| When master of the music is like addicate
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| Before you get played you better choosing who is your manager
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| My handguns are charging come to the complex
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| And hang around the cons in the convent
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| Dice games and white planes
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| ESPN in the white range and bite danger
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| Before I cruise to Egypt I know niggers ain’t fucking with us
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| For my bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taura
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| For my bricklaying general on the four corners
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| Pink make a rabie I spit on the taura
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| Whole book of life its the supreme order
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| We the new 5% so respect the order
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| I rise stand up
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| Stand up
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| Brooklyn Bosnia you all know what we did
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| This is what it is
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| Yea mine got checked mind
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| Elevate my niggers work with me yeah
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| Orange check generals on deck
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| Brooklyn is Baghdad
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| Yea Syria Libanon
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| Ain’t nothing changed but the game |