(Hook)
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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(Verse)
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I¡¯m in the hood where they all doing day yo
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Who really run brooklyn, uncle murda or maino
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Certain people don¡¯t wanna hear nothing
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Like fuck all them niggas, pigs still runnin
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I go extra hard whenever the beat¡¯s on
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I sound like Nas when he had the fatigues on
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Me and NYPD don¡¯t get along
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I¡¯m on the radio, they kids is singing my songs
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I don¡¯t care if she a model, a stripper or an actress
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I¡¯m tryina get it poppin with all my mattress
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I¡¯ve been back in the still out
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I was 15 in the tellie before flexin tuck chill out
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You can learn something from me
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I can teach you how to man up, not how to dougie
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See everybody lives but not everybody dies
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Look at Michael Jackson, Biggie and Pac, we still keep em alive
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(Hook)
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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(Verse)
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I¡¯m in the hood where they all doing day
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Who really run brooklyn, uncle murda, fab or cafe?
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Certain people don¡¯t wanna hear nothing
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Like fuck all them niggas, pigs still runnin
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I¡¯m mason he was dancing with diddy
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All eyes on me now I¡¯m runnin the city
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These rappers had they chance but they ain¡¯t get busy
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Tell the east coast, we back, we found the new biggie
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Chris Lighty don¡¯t dance but that¡¯s my diddy
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He say he gonn mark at me like the old 50
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This sound like a dre beat for my lil man did it
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This shit not make you do the gwap
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I smoked one these lil rappers don¡¯t play with me
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I¡¯m feelin like dmx, I need y¡¯all to pray for me
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Look, these rappers can¡¯t see me maine
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I¡¯m the new version of krs one mc shane
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(Hook)
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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(Verse)
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I¡¯m in the hood, where they all doin day yo
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Who the realest nigga in the game, uncle murda or maino
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Rap niggas still tryina be what they ain¡¯t go
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Fuck with me, I smack the tube socks off his ankles
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The realest nigga in it, in a minute, shoots out in broad day
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Me and murda gonn finish
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No matter how I move, they gonn still say I¡¯m troublesome
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Rappers just soft, chew em up, bubble gum
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Like cookies in a bag, crumble them
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The last time I got mad, they saw the devil come
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Black benz, white porsche, I been willim lately
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I be rollin so hard making mama hate me
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One drama lately, but niggas petrified
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Scared to death, hold they breath while I¡¯m comin by
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Niggas french fry, food off 1 dollar menu
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They ain¡¯t about that life, we¡¯ve been tryina tell you!
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(Hook)
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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This is bananas, I¡¯m goin ham
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These niggas is sweet, candy yams
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Bunch of beloneys, cast they mood like
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Man they ain¡¯t bustin a grape in the food fight
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Candy Yams
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Uncle Murda |