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Ahehah, guess who motherfuckers?
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[I don't give a fuck, my attitude is Gotti] Yeah
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[And I'm hard to love, cause I don't love nobody] Hell nah
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[All I give a fuck about is music and sex]
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[A fifth of Remi Martin and some big fat checks]
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Yeahhhhh! Hahahah
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Back up in this motherfucker for the n-fin
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And this one is dedicated, to the Westside of the Tree
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Four hundred block, you know what I'm sayin?
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And this is STILL Eiht Killa
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And fuck all his old scary ass homeboys too
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Yeah
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Nineteen ninety-one
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Just when all these other rappers seem to be fallin by the wayside
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We put a team together and came out with some of that ol fonky shit
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But during the course of then and now
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Some of my homeboys went Hollywood, now I ain't gon say no names
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But they know who the fuck I'm talkin to
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And it's all to the good, cause this is STILL P-Funk on mine, huh
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*singing* Street level, street level, street level
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Quik is funkin that street level
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Now you can play like you don't know what the fuck I'm talkin about
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But you know what's happenin, nigga
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*singing* Street level, street level, street level
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Quik is funkin that street level
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Hell yeah
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Uhh
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Now it's nineteen ninety-five
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But we've been on the scene for a minute, you know what I'm sayin
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And I come to realize one motherfuckin thing
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And it's some real shit (yes it is)
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That fonk without with the P, just ain't fonky enough for me
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See you gots to keep tha P in it, cause that's the only way
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they gon really understand it
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You know what the fuck I'm sayin?
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Hell yeah, heheh
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*singing* Street level, street level, street level
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Quik is funkin that street level
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Cause fo'hundred block is in this motherfucker
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Fo'ever, bitch!
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So fuck all you old mark ass niggaz
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Hmm
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And now...
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Street Level Entrance
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