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Yeah, ninety-six, for my Nordstrom Ave niggaz
My Fulton Street niggaz, dangerous MC's

Diamonds on my neck, chrome drop-top
Chillin' on the scene, smoking l's of green
Ooh-wee, you see, the ugliest
Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness
Nine millimeter cock test, wan fi' test?
And the winner is

Y'all niggaz know the rules
I blast on niggaz so my fist never bruise
Land-still-cruise, Frank White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary

All of a sudden, now everybody Big Willie
Done did it, come widdit, get yo' head splitted
Or get your neck slitted, admit it, you overdid it
Your shit it, just ain't got that loud, gold tooth shine like ta-dow

Biggie Small's the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions, lead led to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're feeling something
Catch my drift or catch my four-fifth lift
At least six inches above project fences
Turn meat to minces, jokes turn to flinches

When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches
Missed you by pinches, your talk is senseless
Actor needs chiropractor for cracked jaw
Yes, I rocked your cheddar box
Dangerous you're not I gets down
Twist your body round and round, upside down

C'mon, yo, throw your hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon

Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's blow the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon

Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon

Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon

Make money, hand over fist
The bo-vines roam where chicken hearts don't exist
Settin' up shop, it's hands on in the hustle
Fakes don't kill nuttin' but time and don't tussle

The process of elimination, fresh rotation
Come and go and they death be starvation
In the heat of battle, it's no rest for the weary
Snooze and you lose is the theory

The fury of a patient man is wild beyond belief
Be afraid, you don't want beef with us chief
Your talk is cheap and the supply meets demand
Everything you can imagine is real man

And revenge be the dish I serve to cats cold
Stay up on about ten folds, you know how it goes
You know the streets and it's real as shit, c'mon
Niggaz grab your dicks, c'mon, bitches rub your tits, c'mon

Throw your hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon

Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's blow the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon

Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon

Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon

Oh no, big Snoop Dogg
Slap you with my paw, all across your jaw
Break, fool on these bitches while I'm breakin' the law
You come up in my room, look bitch, you takin' it off, follow me

I slip 'em, slide 'em, rip 'em, ride 'em, provide 'em
With that West coast G shit, L.B.C. shit
We dips to this, make chips to this
And buy brand new whips and shit

I bet you didn't know that yo' bitch was suckin' dick
Who you think she fuckin' with? Look here
My East side lifestyle is way foul, move the crowd
Point a pistol at you bitch niggas, bla dow

How you like me now?
You got stuck and fucked, Doggy style
100 spokes Day-tonas, bendin' the corner
All up in Crooklyn, bad bitches are lookin'

C'mon, yo, throw your hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon

Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's blow the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon

Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon

Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon

So you lovin' us so much, this shit is bleedin' through you
If I worked in a restaurant
I'd shit in the food and feed it to you

Most of my niggaz cuckoo, easy to gas to shoot you
Even all of them Haitian niggaz won't believe this voodoo
Can yo' pussy be chaka, don't let me speak in patois
And kick you in your face like we playin' a game of soccer

I love to cock the glock-a, stack up on loot and vodka
And fuck your crew because all of y'all niggaz full of caca
The way we doin' damage, tell me how the fuck you manage
With my niggaz who marinate on foul thoughts and think savage

Them niggaz'll throw you in a manhole
And push they hand in yo' ass
And pull yo' head right out yo' asshole

Parkay nigga, we rugged all day, nigga
You ready to fuck bitch? Fuck the foreplay, nigga
This me for all consumers, my nigga fuck the rumors
Three in the worst way of pure coke for all you drug abusers

Throw your hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon

Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's blow the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon

Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon

Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon
Dangerous MC's
My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon

Yo, throw your hands, c'mon
Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon
Let me know you in the spot
Bump your fists, c'mon

Thugs tote yo' shit
We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon
Let's blow the club, c'mon
Fuck the place up, c'mon

Shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon
Yeah, ninety-six, for my Nordstrom Ave niggaz   My Fulton Street niggaz, dangerous MC's      Diamonds on my neck, chrome drop-top   Chillin' on the scene, smoking l's of green   Ooh-wee, you see, the ugliest   Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness   Nine millimeter cock test, wan fi' test?   And the winner is      Y'all niggaz know the rules   I blast on niggaz so my fist never bruise   Land-still-cruise, Frank White paid his dues   Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very   Look forward to me like commissary      All of a sudden, now everybody Big Willie   Done did it, come widdit, get yo' head splitted   Or get your neck slitted, admit it, you overdid it   Your shit it, just ain't got that loud, gold tooth shine like ta-dow      Biggie Small's the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow   By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga   But your weak-ass assumptions, lead led to dumpin'   IV to pump-in, you're feeling something   Catch my drift or catch my four-fifth lift   At least six inches above project fences   Turn meat to minces, jokes turn to flinches      When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches   Missed you by pinches, your talk is senseless   Actor needs chiropractor for cracked jaw   Yes, I rocked your cheddar box   Dangerous you're not I gets down   Twist your body round and round, upside down      C'mon, yo, throw your hands, c'mon   Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon   Let me know you in the spot   Bump your fists, c'mon      Thugs tote yo' shit   We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon   Let's blow the club, c'mon   Fuck the place up, c'mon      Shake yo' nasty ass   And make it swing all around, c'mon   Yo, make this money   Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon      Bounce in your whips, c'mon   Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon   Dangerous MC's   My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon   Dangerous MC's   My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon      Make money, hand over fist   The bo-vines roam where chicken hearts don't exist   Settin' up shop, it's hands on in the hustle   Fakes don't kill nuttin' but time and don't tussle      The process of elimination, fresh rotation   Come and go and they death be starvation   In the heat of battle, it's no rest for the weary   Snooze and you lose is the theory      The fury of a patient man is wild beyond belief   Be afraid, you don't want beef with us chief   Your talk is cheap and the supply meets demand   Everything you can imagine is real man      And revenge be the dish I serve to cats cold   Stay up on about ten folds, you know how it goes   You know the streets and it's real as shit, c'mon   Niggaz grab your dicks, c'mon, bitches rub your tits, c'mon      Throw your hands, c'mon   Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon   Let me know you in the spot   Bump your fists, c'mon      Thugs tote yo' shit   We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon   Let's blow the club, c'mon   Fuck the place up, c'mon      Shake yo' nasty ass   And make it swing all around, c'mon   Yo, make this money   Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon      Bounce in your whips, c'mon   Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon   Dangerous MC's   My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon      Oh no, big Snoop Dogg   Slap you with my paw, all across your jaw   Break, fool on these bitches while I'm breakin' the law   You come up in my room, look bitch, you takin' it off, follow me      I slip 'em, slide 'em, rip 'em, ride 'em, provide 'em   With that West coast G shit, L.B.C. shit   We dips to this, make chips to this   And buy brand new whips and shit      I bet you didn't know that yo' bitch was suckin' dick   Who you think she fuckin' with? Look here   My East side lifestyle is way foul, move the crowd   Point a pistol at you bitch niggas, bla dow      How you like me now?   You got stuck and fucked, Doggy style   100 spokes Day-tonas, bendin' the corner   All up in Crooklyn, bad bitches are lookin'      C'mon, yo, throw your hands, c'mon   Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon   Let me know you in the spot   Bump your fists, c'mon      Thugs tote yo' shit   We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon   Let's blow the club, c'mon   Fuck the place up, c'mon      Shake yo' nasty ass   And make it swing all around, c'mon   Yo, make this money   Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon      Bounce in your whips, c'mon   Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon   Dangerous MC's   My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon      So you lovin' us so much, this shit is bleedin' through you   If I worked in a restaurant   I'd shit in the food and feed it to you      Most of my niggaz cuckoo, easy to gas to shoot you   Even all of them Haitian niggaz won't believe this voodoo   Can yo' pussy be chaka, don't let me speak in patois   And kick you in your face like we playin' a game of soccer      I love to cock the glock-a, stack up on loot and vodka   And fuck your crew because all of y'all niggaz full of caca   The way we doin' damage, tell me how the fuck you manage   With my niggaz who marinate on foul thoughts and think savage      Them niggaz'll throw you in a manhole   And push they hand in yo' ass   And pull yo' head right out yo' asshole      Parkay nigga, we rugged all day, nigga   You ready to fuck bitch? Fuck the foreplay, nigga   This me for all consumers, my nigga fuck the rumors   Three in the worst way of pure coke for all you drug abusers      Throw your hands, c'mon   Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon   Let me know you in the spot   Bump your fists, c'mon      Thugs tote yo' shit   We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon   Let's blow the club, c'mon   Fuck the place up, c'mon      Shake yo' nasty ass   And make it swing all around, c'mon   Yo, make this money   Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon      Bounce in your whips, c'mon   Bitch, lick yo' lips, c'mon   Dangerous MC's   My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon      Yo, throw your hands, c'mon   Bitch, grab your tits, c'mon   Let me know you in the spot   Bump your fists, c'mon      Thugs tote yo' shit   We 'bout to get mo' rich, c'mon   Let's blow the club, c'mon   Fuck the place up, c'mon      Shake yo' nasty ass   And make it swing all around, c'mon   Yo, make this money   Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon