| I put the motherfuckin gangsta in the game
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| Destory you like cancer of the brain
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| I can’t be stopped
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| I’m faster than the plane that crashed into the trade center
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| Brain bending pain enter ya nervous system and make you wanna turn the other way
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| Stick yo fuckin head in the dirt, don’t even look in my direction
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| You define trash, I personify perfection
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| High beemin on the highway driving benzes
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| Crime scene lookin like a homicide convention
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| You walk around with a dick in ya mouth
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| Dont ever let the kid joe take a shit in ya house
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| Trust my judgement, I make bitches lie to there husbands
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| At my crib on the cell phone crying they love them
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| Nobodys fault, its all good as long as nobodys caught
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| Jealousy, put bodys in morgues
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| Hungry for money and coke, put hotties in porn
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| Wont stop till I put uncle howie in forbes
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| No matter how hard you try, can’t stop me now
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| No matter how hard you try, can’t stop me now
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| I’ve had my, ups and downs, dealt with cunts and clowns
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| Major label deals ive been fucked around
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| Spent years money dangling in front of my face
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| Instead of blowin the spot, bill was runnin the place
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| Payed mad dues, shows, made hundreds of tapes
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| Sold drugs studio time my gun in ya face
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| Look at me now, Non-Phixion running the game
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| Kings of the underground and we loving it man
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| Yea Ill punch you in your face when Im out on tour
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| When we was with the beatnuts, I could count about four
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| Different occasions I had to lace a kid, cold duffed em One dude bought me a drink after I snuffed em Promoters talk out the side of they mouth
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| Till they spitten they own teeth out the side of they mouth
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| Even the bouncers was scared of us, Callin for peace
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| While the fagget that got his head cracked, called the police
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| Ill Bill be the mother fuckin future, its easy to tell
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| Fuck wit me, Ima see you in hell
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| So don’t fuck wit a bull, achieve the impossible
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| Cause there ain’t no stoppen the unstoppable
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| No matter how hard you try, can’t stop me now
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| No matter how hard you try, can’t stop me now
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| I found your lack of faith disturbing, now my aquisitions are merging
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| Streets are your, executions are murders, these goons will worship
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| Like methological gods, beating impossible odds
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| Comparable in the hood to killing thousands of cops
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| Pass the good in the bag, take it straight to the ugly
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| Made in New York, it spread now we raping the country
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| Stay with the vest, triple x pistols and sex
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| Money and murderers connect, equals instant success
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| Ripple effect, we invest, legitimate businessmen
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| Court rooms to ball rooms expanding the bussiness plan
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| Listen man, I’m old fashioned
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| Fuck taking over answer, kidnapp the family and hold em for ransom
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| We gettin dough yawll, its the jump off
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| Eather you get with us or fuck off
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| An unstoppable fource on a rough course
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| Big success, fuck with me you fuckin wit the best
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| Fuck whos on top, cause I’m alot hungrier than them
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| No matter how hard you try, can’t stop me now
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| No matter how hard you try, can’t stop me now |