Who da fuck you playin' wit
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Nigga get hard boy or get smacked like a bitch
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Bitch get hard hoe or get whooped like a nigga
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Oh shit, they done fucked up unleashed the beast
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My lyrics flowin' with danger and without love for the streets
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I have to pay attention to everything that I say
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Because these punk ass fagots and bitches take the shit the wrong way
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So, I'm gonna lay my cards out face up so you can see 'em
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Leave your bottom dollar on you 'cause that's all that you'll be needin'
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Grip your glock, call your shots, grip your nuts and call the cops
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When it's anna I don't see that there is any reason to stop
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You see, I just got the pistol gripped AR-15
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And it's still shootin' fuckin' two-two three's
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From 200 yards I still got my enemies
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Hit your pine out but make a bitch nigga bleed
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My Marty Griffin shootin' five football fields
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.50 cal some, don't wanna feel
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(Bleep)
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With my Baretta CX-4
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Rang your doorbell, pop your ass through the door
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Who da fuck you playin' wit?
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Nigga get hard boy or get smacked like a bitch
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Bitch get hard hoe or get whooped like a nigga
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I done told you cowards, I ain't goin' for this shit
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That you talk on your mix tapes, he say, she say bullshit
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Radio play niggas all on the air
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Talkin' about hypnotize ain't treat him fair
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Check your contract and tell 'em where your funds at
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Ballin' out in ATL smokin' weed and sippin' on dat cognac
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Ain't no bitch, bitch, I'ma have to tell you
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Ain't no rap, ain't no nigga in a gang or a crew
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Goin' stop this playa from gettin' my cheese
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If I'm sellin' coke, ki's or chronic kinds of weed
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What'cha know about standin' in a courthouse
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'Bout to get judged by 12 white folks lights sent us out
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What'cha know about niggas in the hood ain't changed
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If you turn your back your main nigga put a bullet to your brain
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What'cha know about dissin' on the CD, that's old
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'Cause I told you bitches, I goin' no more
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Who da fuck you playin' wit?
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Nigga get hard boy or get smacked like a bitch
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Bitch get hard hoe or get whooped like a nigga
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If a bitch talk shit, she can suck a nigga dick
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If a nigga wanna fight, he can bring the fuckin' shit
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Nigga know who I'm with, triple-mothafuckin'-6
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You can think that I'm playin' but I ain't playin' bitch
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I can give it to you slow, I can give to you quick
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If you bitches want some more, then come and get it bitch
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Got a whole bunch of bullets and I promise, I'll spit 'em
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Nigga know CB from the, "One hitta quitta"
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Know some real, know some fake
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Got some love, got some hate
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Know some with it, know some cowards
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Some smoke weed, smoke snort powder
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Some ride Chevy's, some ride 'Lacs
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Some sell pill, some some crack
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Some them thieves, some them killas
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Bay Area attack
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Ain't no biz if you want to kill then make your fuckin' move
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Damages when I get ya nigga doin' what I do
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Get my point across when I'm masked up and ride out
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Packed your bags, mashed the gas, best to best to hide out bitch
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Who Da Fuck You Playin' Wit?
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| Three 6 Mafia |
