| Chea, 1−2 — Ayo
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| I used to fuck with chemistry on street
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| Then I switched it, now it’s chemistry on the beat
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| I’m on a mission, anything I see I defeat
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| In my position, ain’t nobody leanin' like me
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| Cuz I come through strapped up, flyer than a AC truck
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| Dunny wanna act up, hit him like a Mac truck
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| Been through mad stuff, childhood was mad rough
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| Always gettin' smacked up, till I got my scrap up
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| Passed the high school shit, got my straps up
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| Got a little gassed up, then I got slashed up
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| That’s the way of the world, maybe it’s bad luck
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| Either way, never act tough without your gat tucked
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| NY hood shit, Murda Mass hood shit
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| CT hood shit, Chi-Town hood shit
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| LA hood shit, PA hood shit
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| ATL hood shit, New Jerz hood shit
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| VA hood shit T. Dot hood shit
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| DC hood shit, Littlerock hood shit
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| Detroit hood shit, NO hood shit
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| All around the world
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| Yo we rock to this hood shit
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| Yeah you know, we here, we there, we everywhere, man
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| From my hood to your hood, you know we do it
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| This the frontline, nigga what
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| I hear you niggas got plots, oh y’all wanna stick us, huh
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| Don’t think we run with them blickups, huh
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| Don’t think too hard, you get hit up, son
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| I feel sorry for you niggas, you stupid broke fucks
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| Why you still payin' pong weed, we each roll your own shit
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| Y’all niggas too stuck of the old things
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| We givin' out nosebleeds, and regardless of the timing
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| We givin' out shots of them leadpieces
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| Oh now you wanna get us, huh
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| Got you tight cuz my jewelry switch izzup, huh
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| Got you vexed cuz you see us in them T-Rex, huh
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| You all stressed, we out in The Keys with our feet’s up
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| NY hood shit, Murda Mass hood shit
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| CT hood shit, Chi-Town hood shit
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| LA hood shit, PA hood shit
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| ATL hood shit, New Jerz hood shit
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| VA hood shit T. Dot hood shit
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| DC hood shit, Littlerock hood shit
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| Detroit hood shit, NO hood shit
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| All around the world
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| Yo we rock to this hood shit
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| Yo, we never on vacation, it’s a video or movie
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| Man, we stay on location, be on your sets with our Uzis
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| Come through and show the hood love
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| Pop through real fast, back to the cash
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| Pop dead or alive, ask my morphine
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| Hip-hop dead or alive, ask Nas or Jeezy
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| The best rapper alive, ask Hov or Weezy
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| I’m just trying to flip pie, take it easy
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| So I’m fin to retire, then it’s no demeny
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| I’m a underground king like my man Bun-Beezy
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| But I’m from The Eastside where it’s dumb freezin'
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| Guns squeezin', and the bullets flying like it’s hunt season
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| We was raised be them boys in the hood
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| Will show you a dead body like Boyz In Da Hood
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| Though them little bags OG’s poison the hood
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| If you swing your flags better have boys in the hood
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| NY hood shit, Murda Mass hood shit
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| CT hood shit, Chi-Town hood shit
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| LA hood shit, PA hood shit
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| ATL hood shit, New Jerz hood shit
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| VA hood shit T. Dot hood shit
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| DC hood shit, Littlerock hood shit
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| Detroit hood shit, NO hood shit
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| All around the world
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| Yo we rock to this hood shit
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| Whatup, whatup, whatup
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| It’s the M-O-B-B
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| Yeah, son
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| With the ST-Dot
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| You know how we do it, man
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| Light up or something, man
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| Do something with yourself, man
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| It’s the real hood right here, man
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| Frontline shit, nigga we here it’s the army
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| Nigga what, now what I mean
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| How you wanna do it
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| Uhh
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| P — Term — To the world |