Nigga gonna respect my cliq, us chaos
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Once it's on, nigga you can't duck us
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Motherfuckers, if you score from us,
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Don't trust us
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If you think about it
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We made niggaz you can touch us
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You bustas will want cliq in a sec
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We need everything wet
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Don't give a fuck about what you said
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It's off the rilla my nigga
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Contracts, dope pillas, it's all about the skrillas
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From George Washington to Ben Franklin
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I'm spankin with my motherfuckin bankin
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If you thinkin I'm fuckin wit this top ranker
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And a murder
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You a heavy drinker and I'll serve ya
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Bitch nigga
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Getcha getcha getcha gettin cool nigga
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Strap up, and do what you gotta do nigga
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I know you know, it's all on you nigga
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Watch me I'm dirty and don't play by the rules
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I respect it's do or die nigga
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And I'mma do it till I die, 'cause I'm a rida
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That coc that girl, I tried her
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I can't deny her, 'cause I like that fire
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Black connection is the shit
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U.P.T. respect it bitch, it's the gangsta cliq
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[Chorus]
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Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
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Da magnolia bout some gangsta gangsta shit
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Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
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That mel be bout some gangsta gangsta shit
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Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
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That calio bout some gangsta gangsta shit
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Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta shit
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That same tom be bout that gangsta gangsta shit
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Nigga respect me for the chaos and beef a represent
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Be full of that dope and full tent
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I'm serving coc by the whole bird
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My shit ain't water without 7 g's bout a bird
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Play hard and get that serve
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You know for sure that you heard
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I bring noise, hanging out back with big toys
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I give props to my world
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What you want on your tombstone
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Your pathetic boy, oh it's on in the dirty south
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You can't afford hitting your dome in his own
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Hang up and bitch you fuckin with a hot boy
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Of the 13th, down the street of the U.P.T. it's B.G.
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Record company CMB
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Thugs wanna come up and see
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Da magnolia, the mel boys
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CP3, I warned you, we're outlaws
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You can't see me
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I come without a stummer
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The drivers think I'm done
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I'm second to none
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Get full of them blunts
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My cliq got glocs and macks with beams on em
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The big man got jacket with my team on em
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You get it, I'll get with em and split em
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Yeah, I did em, we done em, I'mma go uptown and rum em
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[Chorus w/ variations]
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Bitch me, my whole town nigga
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Get that fake frown out your mouth or get pound nigga
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I'm a hound
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I hunt niggas down quietly
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I smash a potatoe on my knee and pass out
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A young gangsta spank ya off the top
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Left you to hang the crop without all props
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Do you ever hear
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That nigga is a fool
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One with me, twos I use, you lose
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Killas I hang wit
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We feel smart now
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You ain't shit
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Trying to get wit me, you see me
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No nigga can do it
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fuck wit me on the streets, man no nigga can do it
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I get low down a dirty
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Off with ya head, ol dirty
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All my nuts anger, put it in the Benz
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Till elevated tanger
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I'mma switin west hanger
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Crack slanger, neck splitted
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Kool Aid gripper
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I'm here to deal wit cha, I can't forget cha
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If you beefin, then I'm creepin on ya
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Watch your back 'cause, I'll put that streetsweeper on ya
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If you gonna bust back, you better ask out
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I'll leave you flat, when the bullets start grasp
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[Chorus w/ variations]
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Gangsta Shit
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B.G. |