[Intro: Fabolous]
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Yeah, recognize and realize
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This is serious pimpin goin on
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The game ain't ready, for Nate D-O-double-G
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Lil' M-O, Fabolous
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We 'bout to pimp the damn thing
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like it's never been pimped before, you feel me?
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Yeah, uhh
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From the Westside, to the Eastside
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To the Dirty South, to the Midwest
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C'mon, let's ride, peep game
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Yell at 'em Mo!
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[Chorus: Lil' Mo (Nate Dogg)]
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I'm gon' treat this game like a hoe
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And this trick better have my money fo' sho'
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I'm a player, gangster, pimp and a rolling stone
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And I ain't gonna let it go, that's why
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(I'm gon' treat this game like one of my pros)
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(Wanna be number one so anything goes)
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(But my tactics they just can't be exposed)
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(Can't be exposed)
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[Fabolous]
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Yeah yeah uhh yeah uhh yeah ghetto
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This kid was enforced by strict parents
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Don't flow for nuttin less than a cross and sick earrings
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A Porsche with sick steering
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Never mind the cost to get clearance
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for me, if you ask what I cost an appearance
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I'm a pimp, of course your chick's sharin
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I got lawyers, who never lost in fixed hearings
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I need seven figure offers to sign
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Come out your pockets like your needs will be officer blinds
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I send the Street Family and your offer's for mine
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with blocks, that look like police officer Conn
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Islip's a author of mine, once these slugs is in your head
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Doctors won't be able, to get 'em off of your mind
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How they gon' take me off of my grind
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These yellow and white stones glowin somethin awful in mine
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Even if they don't understand the flow, they understand the dough
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Tell 'em I said they don't get a hundred grand then go!
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[Chorus]
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[Icarus]
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Uh-huh, uhh, Icarus, Bushwick, GMG, yo
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Nate got all the chickenheads from Medina on the weiner
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Cause I hide the nina, inside the Beamer
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I'ma treat this game like a hoe on Hunt's Point
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They don't have my dough I'ma snipe 'em gunpoint
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My name Icarus, game ridiculous
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Get in your house quicker than St. Nicklaus
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Me rockin Nate like we need bitches
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Come through lookin evil, three 6's
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GMG, king of the remixes
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And music pah is broke we fix it
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And we equipped with (what) heat that if we squeeze
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it'll bring police from three districts
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N.Y. to L.A. we get chicks
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that smoke haze and drink Ih liquid
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Y'all know the flows I be sick with
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Ica the Don, trick I be pimpin
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[Lil' Mo]
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Cause I got this game, right where I want it
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And it better have my money
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Or it's gonna get ugly
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Yes it's gonna get ugly, that's why
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[Nate Dogg]
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The game is to be sold, not told
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The tattletale will always be broke
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You live and learn, just live by the code
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If you, don't already know
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That's what it takes now
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Raise the stakes now
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Don't be fake now
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Keep it real (keep it real)
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[Outro: Nate Dogg (Lil' Mo)]
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I'm gon' treat this game (you better have my money)
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Like I beat this game (you better have my money)
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Won't leave this game (I'm a player...)
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Keep It Real
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Nate Dogg |