| ha ha What they say Mia
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| (Sillk)
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| Drug Dealers
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| (C Murder)
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| Talkin' bout No Limit sellin' dope they got ki’s all over tha country
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| CIA Fedz tap our phone harrassin' us
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| (Sillk)
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| Fuckin' wit us
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| (C Murder)
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| Know what I’m sayin' but guess what
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| Chorus:
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| (Mia X)
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| If them fedz only knew that you were tha one sellin' all tha dope
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| What would they do If them fedz only knew that you were tha one
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| Holdin' all them ki’s, they would probably kick, in your door
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| They would probably arrest you and steal all your dope, so you should
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| Be glad, that they don’t know, 'cause now you don’t have to worry
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| Verse I
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| I’m talkin' to them F-E-Dz, police harrassin' me, but let me tell you
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| Patna, you’ll neva catch me, see I’m under some business, and you to
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| Tap my phone, but I’m not Mike, why don’t you leave me alone, and stay
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| Away from my residence, lookin' for evidence, you act like a brotha
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| Tryin' to kill a fuckin' president, neva find shit my games tight like a
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| Bull, tank of gas, my bank account’s full, word on street, see-Murder
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| Sellin' ki’s from oversea’s, what you want it, nigga please,
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| You plottin' on a playa like a money hungry bitch, mad 'cause a nigga
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| Went from rags to riches, slammin' cadillac door’s, it used to be a
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| Regal, stop lookin' for drug money 'cause now my shits
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| legal, if them fedz,
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| Only knew bout my deals under tha table, if them fedz could only see
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| I got mo' clients than cable, they would probably kick, in my door
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| And put me face down on tha muthafuckin' flo' and take me to jail,
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| But I’m out tha next day, 'cause niggas wit lawyers and money, don’t play
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| P-A tryin' to tie to them underground casinos, want to connect me to tha
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| Mafia and rino, every step I take, every move I make, you punk
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| Muthafuckas Be watchin', fuck ya’ll
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| Chorus:
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| (Mia X)
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| If them fedz only knew, about them thugs on tha grind for you
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| What would they do
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| If them fedz could only see, how you be gettin' ki’s from overseas
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| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you
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| And steal all your dope
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| So you should be glad, that they don’t know, 'cause now you don’t have
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| To worry
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| Verse II
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| (Master P)
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| Unnnggghhhh, they call us drug dealers, what about tha police
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| Just tha other day my little homie stole a quater ki, from tha task
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| Task got my phone tapped, niggas went to Florida, homie got kidnapped
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| Now tha game is crazy sometimes it’s hectic, make me want to jump in tha
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| Benz, and ride up to Texas, and ball with tha niggas in tha country,
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| It’s 1997, I’m tryin' to have hundreds, stacked higher than buildings,
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| Flip it into millions, roll into zillions, off ghetto children,
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| Plushed out Lexus, niggas playin' taxes, match it wit tha Ferrari,
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| But tha game is still hectic, niggas bout to turn this money hungry
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| Bitches, tha Dayton Family said FBI, we call em' robocop snitches,
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| Got me stressin' to keep my nerves calm, and I’m livin' in this game
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| Like Al Capone
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| Chorus:
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| (Mia X)
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| If them fedz only knew, that you got politicians on your payroll to,
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| What would they do
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| If them fedz could only see, that you got CPAs watchin' all your cheese
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| They would probably kick in your door, they would probably arrest you
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| And steal all your dope, So you should be glad that they don’t know
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| 'cause now you don’t have to worry
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| Verse III
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| (Sillk)
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| Now what if tha fedz only know, see that I was a southside soldier,
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| Hold up, so I’m colder than coca-cola, now picture this, me in a drop
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| Top Lexus, on tha block, wit your glock, then I rolls wit tha Tek,
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| See I leave em' twisted like a Twizzler, my house have mo' steakout’s
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| Than Sizzler, but they don’t understand man I keep em' puzzled like tha
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| Riddler, and first thang first, and worst thang to worst, they’ll neva
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| Catch me in tha Lexus, I use mo' rental cars than hearse, they don’t
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| Understand how they had me, but I still got away, license plate out of
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| State, in Jamaica tha next day, a tell tha camera, call tha scanner,
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| Nigga what, now I’ma get away in Louisiana, that’s why I stay more
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| Untouchable than tha air ya’ll, they had me tapped that’s why mobile
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| Phone, come on it’s time to go airborne, to them ATFs and them FEDz
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| Ya’ll understand I stay one step ahead, if ya’ll only knew
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| Chorus:
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| (Mia X)
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| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you
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| And steal all your dope
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| So you should be glad, that they don’t know, 'cause now you don’t have to
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| Worry, or do you
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| If them FEDz only knew,
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| If them FEDz only knew |