B-Sieg in this motherfucker holla at ya boy, yeahhh
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Beat novacane, AKA Mr. Miami, AKA get the fuckin job done
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[Beanie Sigel]
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Yeah..
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When I cop it's 4 doors I'm too big for a coupe nigga
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And when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggas
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And I don't trust a nigga far as I could saw him
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Even though I'm feeling strong enough or probably can roof niggas
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Yeah, ya boy back in the booth nigga
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I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga
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I beat the case so it's off the pursuits
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Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
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The year is new I want my spot back
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Take 2, matter fact take the whole clip
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Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
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When they see that new V the dope boys go crazzyy
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Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
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Still fuck with Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
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Still, real still recognize real
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I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
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[Chorus]
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Now first Pac got caught
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Then Big clock stop
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Now something going on with the Roc
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I'm hearing shit about a breakup
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The shit people make up
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I'm like damn, when will it stop
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Jay and Dame ain't speaking
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Game and 50 Cent beefing
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Then Cease got Lil' Kim knocked
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I'm hearing all this from the jail
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While I'm sitting in my cell
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And I'm waiting on some mail from the prof
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[Jadakiss]
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Uhh, Yo
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You got a hole in you and you bleeding
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So it's not like I'm just calling you pussy for no reason
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Me I'm a bastard I hit the blunts 'til I gotta cough then I pass 'em
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Exhaust on the Aston
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That next choice you make might be your last one
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Shit that I needed stuck with me from the classroom
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Real talk now, who's the king of New York now
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And boys got safes in the house I got a vault now
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From my old grams, still with my old fams
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Still getting wireless head that's with no hands
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Listen, my grandma in composition
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Compared to y'all is way beyond existence
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D-Block daddy, new black Caddy
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Coming through knocking Michael McDonald and Patty
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P's a haze and still going for 8 in a natty
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Rather have God arrest me than Satan embag me
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Get serious I gladly envolve your moms
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Alkeida, Jada, I'm only envolved with bombs, uh
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Put my life on it
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Soon as you sit it in the hot water all you gotta do is put the ice on it
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I've been giving it to niggas for years
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I'm responsible for niggas careers, mother fucker
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[Chorus]
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[Beanie Sigel]
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Hold your head up Cass don't stress, weight'll come off fast
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Keep to yourself, Just try not to come off ass
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Cause these niggas ain't playing fair
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You know stay on your square, handle the biz
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Be the man you say you is
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I always been that nigga I said I was
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You get booked don't budge look at the judge and
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Stand up and man up and never play those games
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Real niggas don't say no names
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Problem (Feat. Jadakiss)
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Beanie Sigel |