All dem niggas right there
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SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
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Fuck y'all
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I thought you knew about us
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You know what we throw on this
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1-87 on rhyme
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Anybody killa
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Fuck all y'all
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We run the streets, come run with my game
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We make paper, big paper, all day, it's a thang
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And we ride up on the quickness up the side of you
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Keep heat, big heat just to drop on you
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Nigga we keep the streets hot
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It's just us and the cops
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And niggas die in shady spots over hustlin rock
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Guess money rule the world
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Materials and girls, fly
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Did ya never seen?
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Never, even dreamless, these things
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That make the world we live in what it is
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And though with paper you would die
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It's a shame what is real on these wheels
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Foes on a hundred smoke weed
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Me and Bad and Tray-Dee
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In an ice machine
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Big strap that let a nigga have to come out
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Flyin down Atlanta, go on, come out
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Hit the liquor store when nigga used to run out
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Throwin up the gang hollerin What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn't have enough in the touch to know everythang)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)
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Though we all wanna live it up
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'fo the lights go out in your house
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No one is gon' get there
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Fillin all doubts, and hold out
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Only when ya sure to take a loss
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Otherwise man get yours, 'cause light don't blast
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If the guns don't get cha
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It's sure to be the cancer
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Why ask why? You gonna believe his answer
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He made it up and just about to get your chances
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It's a baby I've been knowin,
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Trust of homage you could go insurin
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Gats at close range or betrayal of my trust
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Only gave me one change, it's just us
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Who banging at the poppa stops
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Gangsta network your G shit
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Makin million dollar plans
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Pullin million dollar scams
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It be a trillion dollar man
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Fuck y'all, I'm gettin rich
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The world make me sick
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I really wanna live it up
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It's like I'm druck and didn't need, I wanna give it up
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I stay calm and stay composed with no doubts
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Throwing up Dogg Pound hollerin...
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn't have enough in the touch to know everythang)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)
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We run these streets 'cause we all tryna live it up
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Mashin for this dream and never will we give it up
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Puttin up with nothin
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The world let us hear with no fury
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Holla fuck 'em, filthy rich with a big plan to touch 'em
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Talkin nothin
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Provin, movin I can make a difference
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Any ??? 'll speak louder then
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All that y'all jackin at gettin payed
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One of the two main reasons I keep rappin
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It just happened
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The peace so niggas don't know
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Sublime would open, how they dyin, I'm just tryin
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Till I keep all my times boy, I hit the line
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Someone should defy the law
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I've forgot what I was looking for
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Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for yours
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Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through some open door
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Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for yours
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Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through some open door
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Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for yours
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn't have enough in the touch to know everythang)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout
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What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)
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Hahaha,
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Yeah
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We run these st |