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[Heather B]
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Holler the fuck out. Henny up. Yo, Fox, you know how it goes, with
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hydro. Uh, uh, uh...
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Some niggas done betrayed me in the worst way, what the fuck?
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I pray for their day, no luck
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They cobras, and they die, Fame, no what?
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To many bitch niggas in the game, hold up
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I layed low and I heard things, and I, watched how niggas changed
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Niggas, actin like they feelin my pain, Bitches! really
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And lookin at me strange, what the deally?
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All or nothin, why I'm in this
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But I'm the kind of nigga thats gon handle my business!
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Fuck the fake friendships and the second chances
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I got love for true soldiers, the Bill Danze's
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Jokers, talk slick, but I ain't really hearin em
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Niggas, fake shit, but I'm, well aware
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My kind, no doubt, ya know I'ma take care of em
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And I ain't hard to find, holler out, I'm right here for em
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Chorus:
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Billy Danze: So where we at? (IN YOUR BUSINESS)
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Where? (IN YOUR BUSINESS)
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Yeah (LET THEM NIGGAS KNOW WHAT THIS IS)
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Lil' Fame: I send my goons at to get ya
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Hit ya, and take them new jacks down with ya
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M.O.P.: My kinda nigga!
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*repeat*
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[Lil' Fame]
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There's no way nigga's love rap, everybody loves Slap
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Thug cats, baby girl, ever seen a thug rap?
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Nothin smooth about these motherfuckin rough rats
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With potholes in em, fuck around and lose a hubcap
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I represent broke niggas pushin Bamma's
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Still got their shit chromed-out with the hammers
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(My Kinda Nigga Part Two) Ain't nobody seein em
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M.O.P. and em, Heather B and em
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Ain't nothing changed, I'm still in the street with niggas
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I'm still a corner store hero eatin nigga
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These Brooklyn cats will whack your ass
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And them New Jersey cats will carjack your ass
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My niggas! Fly niggas! Live!
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Don't try! Do or die niggas!
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With iron we keep em expirin with the Firing Squad
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Still firing hard (My kinda nigga)
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Chorus
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[Billy Danze]
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Let's put this motherfucking shit in order
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everybody face me, this won't take long
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I'm callin y'all, to see if you're ready to rock
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I'm warning y'all, I'm Billy, I'm ready to pop
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(Stop) Before they lay your body on ice
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I'll a make an ugly and this motherfucker soldier be nice
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I been through a lot of trials, gunnin down for mine
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Top of the line ?growls? poppin rounds for mine
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(Watch em work) That's right, notice what I'm workin with
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The Hell-raising, gun-blazin Berkuance
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Hurt you with new school flavor, supported by old school jewlels
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(Dominated) by true school rules
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Faggot, do you have it? look I'm ?fakin? escape
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Before I go, I need to know if my niggas is straight
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(Hold me down) Who that?
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(First Fam) Where you at?
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(In the back) Ready to attack, that's my kinda nigga!
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Chorus
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Ha-ha-ha. Firing Squad, nigga. To the life!
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My Kinda Nigga Part II
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| M.O.P. |
