| All that, talkin talkin talkin talkin talkin that shit
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| Talkin talkin talkin talkin talkin talkin that shit
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| Talkin talkin talkin talkin talkin talkin that shit
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| Talkin talkin talkin talkin talkin talkin that shit
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| Man up motherfucker, man UUUUUUUP
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| Man up motherfucker, man UUUUUUUP
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| Man up motherfucker, man UUUUUUUP
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| Man up motherfucker, man UUUUUUUP
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| Now eve’body wanna fuckin have they own label
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| Wouldn’t on the first shit to bring to the table
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| They in they own fantasy somethin like a fable
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| Handicap situations all disabled
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| I shut 'em down, like a computer
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| Cause ain’t nobody fuckin wit the super producer
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| ?Coreleone? |
| (yea), Trill town representatives
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| (FUCK Don P!) Man some of y’all too sensitive
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| But ya right, FUCK me! |
| But ain’t 'nam day you gon touch me Talkin bout, «Don P, why you buckin?
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| Man you need to chill out get to the money»
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| …I already got it!
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| and I’ma Trill nigga I handle ALL my problems
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| Besides, I’m all about respectin
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| I’ma man, before anybody checkin
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| What you starin at? |
| This ain’t no free show
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| You gon make me cock back, hit ya ass in the door
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| You don’t wanna do dat, hear dem thangs clit-clak
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| Goes in ya thru the front, comes out thru the back
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| Come and make my night! |
| Love to talk but hate to fight
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| Was you a bitch? |
| I was a bitch, it don’t go away ova night
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| Man up motherfucker man up!
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| I told you once before motherfucker stand UP!
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| Now if you niggaz keep playin, you gon make a nigga tear a hole
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| Right thru yo chest, is yo flesh, I can see yo soul
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| You don’t wanna DO dat! |
| I’ma hit you wit a bat
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| Talkin all dat shit nigga and I’ma hit you wit da gack
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| Seventeen times out da barrel on my .45
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| Four plus five equals nine goin thru yo spine
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| Sit yo ass down hoe! |
| Make a move you gotta go Erase you off da map and beat yo ass at yo own show
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| Ain’t playin no games wit you lames when it comes to gangsta shit
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| Throwin up my middle finger, grabbin on my own dick
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| Niggaz thank they slick take yo pick, which one you WANT
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| bullets flyin thru yo house or goin straight thru yo door?
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| Make yo ass choke wit different strokes of my hand movements
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| Say dat your a G, in these streets, man you gotta prove in Next, time I see you talkin talkin shit
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| I’ma rearrange yo mouth and put yo ass in a ditch, BITCH |