*featuring Mr. Black, R.O.C.
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[JD]
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See Quick, I told you man once we get a beat man
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Shit like this right here
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I got my nigga Black for me, uh
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I got my nigga R.O.C. for me, uh
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And y'all know who the fuck I be
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And for a long time I think niggaz been taking So So Def for a joke
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But I guess that's why we rich and y'all niggaz is broke
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[R.O.C.]
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Y'all got one chance to flow I let y'all know
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While y'all stretch your mouth I stretch my dough
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Also stretch the doors on my Navigators
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Long as the Olajuwon
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Rock mine a Phenomenon Mr. Smith style
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You wanna get uh, oh here he is now
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Dot to the O caughted blow your shit down
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Dot to the C you're feelin' me now?
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Anyhow y'all niggaz can't measure up
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I'm here to get my cheddar and who ever mess it up?
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Then I'mma blow these rounds out, wet 'em up
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For my dawgs like DMX who pound like Kurupt
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And Snoopy in the club getting at the groupies
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Stash the uzi tonight flash the jewelry
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And just post up we can't be touched
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All my niggaz say, "WHAT WE DON'T GIVE A FUCK"! (UH)
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B-boy style hot like tical
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Four, five cal, check into the profile of a killa
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Sonny Black my mellow, my ace playa get on the
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Microphone and rock it please
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[Mr. Black]
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I'm make y'all niggaz feel the hit homie
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None of y'all motherfuckers know me
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Three times a niggaz like T.O.N.Y.
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All up in your spot like Navy Seals, wave your steel
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Lay your shit down, clown I'm for real
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Spittin' Crips for chips, plant bombs in your whip
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I bring the pain to the game on the real tip what?
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Hittin' niggaz like JFK
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For the pounds and the bricks and yay, hear what I say?
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Squeezing off, just to mash and releasing off
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Y'all motherfuckers shouldn't be so soft
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Oh you type thug niggaz
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Frump niggaz, yo I got no love niggaz
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Expect the worse yo check it can make you see the hearse
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Tell mama I'm about to break the button for the nurse
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niggaz don't want it but they think they do
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And soldiers should never fuck with me and my crew, who?
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[1 - JD]
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You know I'm gonna make them dance when I step in the club
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[R.O.C.]
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Well I know another way to make 'em put their hands up
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[All]
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I drop the beat on
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I cock the heat on
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I got this party niggaz
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We lock the street corners
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[Repeat 1]
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[R.O.C.]
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Well it's him again, the Timbaland lacer
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You trembling in the faces, Detroit hates us
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Take us, come smooth the hard shit, rock jewelry
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Like Mr. Antarctic
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Watch our hands move regardless of the chartless
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Cock your automatic
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So the safest thing for you to do is shut the fuck up
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Let my crew do this (UH) like this niggaz from the bricks and (UH)
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You don't want NWK to get to ya
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So you heard we make believers out of dreamers
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Now we make murder cases out of sleepers
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S to the motherfuckers O to the S to the y'all damned
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O to the D to the E F-uck you 'cause we buck you,
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Y'all niggaz cant touch us
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[Mr. Black]
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Assume my position 'cause papermaking's a must
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Straight mangle motherfuckers when it's time to bust
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Lace flows with angel dust all up in your spot
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We got no things with us, kind of dangerous
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Don't fuck around and get caught in a verbal onslaught
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'Cause I'm label your bills and my man Too $hort, ooh Lord
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Getting down one more time
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For making motherfuckers who be out on the run
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I gotta get mine daily can't let these motherfuckers fade me
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That's just the way my mama made me
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Top size rider from the get go, known to spit flows
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And keep them niggaz on their tiptoes
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I goes to the extremity blind with weed and hennesy
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I know you niggaz don't remember me
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Got the flow poetic, and I stay diamond setted
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Running over tracks like I'm Libyan, here's the past
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Labeled a pussy, cash see her bounce
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Shaking, moving, waiting, sipping the ounce
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What's up with that? None of y'all niggaz can fuck with Black
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Motherfucker where's your focus at?
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JD my mellow my ace get on the mic and come rock please
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[JD]
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Nigga I feel like why you gon come if ain't on time
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And ain't no need in coming out if you ain't gonna shine
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That's why I am why I am with mine and y'all sick
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While y'all keep it real we keep it rich
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Just clowning
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Three The Hard Way
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Jermaine Dupri |