[Intro]
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Motherfucking soft-ass niggaz out here
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Motherfucking soft-ass niggaz out here
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"It's 'bout to be on" -> The Lah
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That talk lot of shit "'bout to bust" -> The Lah
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"Underground street nigga Bumpy came" -> The Lah
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[Verse One]
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Hail, come on, hail
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What you knocking in your tape-deck thats my property
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unknown forces think they stopping me
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Here's some information; I'm god's child
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meat, bones, blood an veins
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And I bust til I can't mix, mud and brains
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Someday I may be punished for the shit that I do
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So crack the gates of hell, I might slide through
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But I ain't staying I need to pay a visit to the man
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That took my baby brother from the palm of my hand
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I'm a menace to the public like too many B's
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Overcome by rappers who puff too many trees
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So I stand out like a white cop in Harlem
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With two rusty Armeans, that's what I call 'em
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I'm a giant in a field of mice
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With goretex and spikes giving R & B rap niggaz short life
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You wanna dance with an underground Puffy
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Without niggaz around me that might wanna bust me
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Sometimes I'm like a white man dont trust me
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Sometimes I'm like a black man thinking like a white man
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All you niggaz dis-gust me
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Fuck who you are I don't care who you are
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I'm the roundest nigga down here, square who you are
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You want drama, you can get it!
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*scratch* and Premier's down with it baby
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[Chorus]
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There's not a problem that I can't fix
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All I need is my two four-fifths
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And if you niggaz wantin trouble
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I sure hold it double and I only aim straight for the brain
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It's the Preem and Bumpy
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Bringin ya pain
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Bringin ya pain
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Bringin ya pain
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[Verse Two]
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It's the smackdown fuck the rock an all that
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I smack niggaz down who think they all that
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All you rap niggaz cat fightin, just wanna be seen
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in the magazines, lip twistin lookin all mean
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I got a heart like mean Joe Green
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I run niggaz down and got paid for it, since sixteen
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I'm a addict b, this thug shit is like nicotine
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And I can't stop smoking, I can't stop smoking
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I'm like Rakim with muscles, No Jokin
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If niggaz try to disrespect my melody Im gunnin for the felony
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There's a whole lot of questions that really need answers
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Like; Who the fuck told you that your rhymestyle was hot!?
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You know when Biggie died? Who bust that shot?
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Why is Sammy the Bull still living and where the fuck is Pac?
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It's a raprace niggaz don't wanna see me rich
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Catch twenty-two niggaz don't wanna see me flip
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Cause I'm Billy Danze, Billy gram, Lil' Fame
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Jesse James, Madison Indama, I love black bitches
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I'm a night time nigga, day riches
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I won't even call a wolves for you niggaz
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I bring gang bitches it's like ordering take-out
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You know you gon' get it
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*scratch* and Premier's down with it baby!
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[Chorus]
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[Verse Three]
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If i die today tomorrow I got no regrets
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I'm like the cigarette before cancer - hard to forget!
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I'm start to the finish I don't like reason
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Cause niggaz don't negotiate it's all about thieving
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Time proving that I ain't leaving until Im done
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Put my last mic in my casket and then Im one
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Raps arithmatic while like scar back in '86
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Rush it for the gods, bust it for the gods
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You better get your camera out flip the moving ural
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That don't carry one gun, I do that shit in plural
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Yo Preem them niggaz think that I was a fake now
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After the Shakedown still ain't catch no drama
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When Pedgie had beef I passed the lama
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And told my nigga how if it get thick im there like mama
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Sunshine and rain, good time and pain
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Like a too tight cartier watch Diamond Frame
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Duke signed his name got caught up in his lyrics
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Now he's Ray Charles bustin his gun, blind in aim
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I'm the black bently azure with the bullet proof doors
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With the two overhead cams peddle to the floor
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I'm never satisfied i want more
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like a 350 pound nigga on an aeroplane, I want more!
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*scratch*
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"It's 'bout to be on"
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You want beef you can get it
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And Premier's down with it baby!
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[Chorus ](2x)
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*scratch*
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"It's 'bout to be on"
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P.A.I.N.E
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Bumpy Knuckles |