| Ayo, Irv, 'the fuck is wrong with these niggas, man?
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| Talking 'bout I aint no fuckin MC
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| I been at this shit for 7 years, nigga
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| 8 times platinum, nigga
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| 2 Bentleys, 1 Lambo and 3 houses later
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| Muthafucka, what’s up?
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| Naw, this aint no fucking Dre beat, I got this from Irv Gotti
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| Game back on the shit I’m enemies with e’rybody
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| Game cook crack, transform to yeyo
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| The new Suge Knight, nigga, minus the K.O.
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| I keep it candy like Mariah, I’m so fire
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| When step it in the club, «Get Low"like Flo Rida
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| Cus I’m a pimp, you can tell by the limp
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| When I st-st-st-step aside the 26 inch
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| You see my rims? | 
| They bigger than Bow Wow
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| Get money, fuck bitches, that’s what I’m about now
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| The Phantom, ugly, the Bentley, retarded
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| The kicks still Chuck Taylors, the jacket is a Starter
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| I beg your pardon, nigga, we can get started
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| If you aint Nas or that nigga on third Carter
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| My happy face is Kenneth Supreme mug shot
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| When it go down, who goin’stop the blood clot?
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| Throw yo hands up it’s that gangsta shit
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| All the homies go crazy when they bump my shit
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| Go ahead and hate on my click
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| Got a couple words for you nigga, suck my dick
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| You strapped? | 
| (That's right)
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| Gang bangin? | 
| (for life)
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| A little drama (that's life)
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| Hit 'em up (Nice)
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| It’s that gangsta shit
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| All the homies go crazy when they bump my shit
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| Nigga I’m a throw back, you already know that
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| Got swag and I’m street, picture the nigga Hov’strapped
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| And it’s the rock right in my fuckin sock
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| Die for my chain, why?
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| So I can go fuck with Pac
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| Before I go, I shoot it out with the cops
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| Hit one for Sean Bell then bleed on the block, yeah
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| Like Big did, I play with toys like a big kid
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| Got a snub nose, call it Big Tig
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| You art not fuck with Game, he crazy
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| And the bars comin’straight outta Compton, baby
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| My 16's mean, you know what I mean
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| Headed to the airport, my flow flying in from Queens
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| Accompanied by my bitch, flying in with them things
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| My shorty is a 10, that’s that singing nigga, Dream
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| The life of gangsta in Cali, is to short
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| So I might as well find me a borrow in New York
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| Throw yo hands up it’s that gangsta shit
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| All the homies go crazy when they bump my shit
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| Go ahead and hate on my click
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| Got a couple words for you nigga, suck my dick
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| You strapped? | 
| (That's right)
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| Gang bangin? | 
| (for life)
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| A little drama (that's life)
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| Hit 'em up (Nice)
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| It’s that gangsta shit
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| All the homies go crazy when they bump my shit
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| Man you know, I don’t give a fuck and I don’t give a shit
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| Any drama, I’m locked on like a red-nose pit
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| Keep shooting them cap guns with the red nose tips
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| Have some Cali niggas come out and dead those strips
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| Give a fuck if you tuff nigga, or you buff nigga
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| My 4−5 weigh 3 pounds and it’ll snuff niggas
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| Hop out the truck with the gun so long
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| Let the bullets jump out and ask, «What's going on?»
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| What the fuck can I say? | 
| I grew up a bastard
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| Got sick in the Impala so I threw up a Aston
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| I pop big shit, and I keep my wrist slit
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| My entourage shine like the Diamond District
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| I got a Rolex, a real big Rolex
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| With so many rock, the Africans is trying to protest
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| Bully of the block, why? | 
| Cus they got me top 5
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| There’s four niggas better than me? | 
| Nigga, stop lyin!
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| Throw yo hands up it’s that gangsta shit
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| All the homies go crazy when they bump my shit
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| Go ahead and hate on my click
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| Got a couple words for you nigga, suck my dick
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| You strapped? | 
| (That's right)
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| Gang bangin? | 
| (for life)
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| A little drama (that's life)
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| Hit 'em up (Nice)
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| It’s that gangsta shit
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| All the homies go crazy when they bump my shit
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| Newz!
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| Niggas better know what the fuck they dealin with
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| When they dealing with the fuck they dealin with
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| You dealin with a fuckin animal, man
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| Gotti will tell you, nigga, both the Gottis, nigga
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| You can bring John Gotti back too, nigga
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| He’ll tell you, man
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| I’m gangsta, nigga
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| I was Murda Inc. before anything, man
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| Black Wall Street, Murda Inc., man
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| Before there was a Dr. Dre there was a Irv Gotti, nigga
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| When I was running around with P. Diddy in Atlanta, nigga
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| Slapping asses, nigga
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| Mario ?? | 
| know what it is, nigga
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| Mix bitches all up in the height on Peach St., nigga
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| Been getting money, nigga
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| 7 years strong, nigga
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| 2 platinum albums, nigga
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| 'Bout to be three
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| Ay, nigga that’s muthafuckin hip hop menage a trios
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| BITCH! |