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Too easy, man can't a motherfucker round you see me

You'd need a AK and a genie, a whole POUND of wheaties

My heart so freezy, 3d birdie to the click you claim

Victories my valentine, I'm in a different lane

Strong as cocaine

Long as I'm sane I won't be took for games

I can guarantee when it's over you won't look the same

Drownin' in shame, callin' my name's like callin' Candy Man

Suicide on a platter, splatter your brain, he banned

Understand, this ain't a obstacle it's comical


The shades you wear been blindin' you

Everyone knows what I'ma do

Everyone knows I'm lava, fool

Bet he come more phenomenal

Deadly, ready for drama

Whoever want it can climb in too

Broken ego's I promise you, desert eagles and llamas threw

W-why would you f-fuck wit me, s-stupid move

C-come around, get f-f-found beat up and bruised

You need support, a couple crews

Beef out here ain't nothin' new, I'll make you sleep uncomfortable

Nightmares of P.O. punchin' you, flatline

Doctor pumpin' you, the blind could see the punk in you

Girl in you, bitch in you, I will kick thru all of you

Football wit you, soccer when we see him, DDT him

Leave him bleedin', we'll be even

Even thru coppin' and pleading

He be talkin' bout the weight he push

Use to punch the clock in jail, drove his mama car 'round

Now he got whatchu want for sale

See it, I bought it; it's official if I flaunt it

If ya diamonds really real then put the diamond tester on it

He don't want it

I'll run up on his shadow hit him proper

He bout real as a 4 dollar bill, Carol City Copper

Chop 'em down, one by one, two by two this what I do

If you knew what I knew then you'll be cool, you'll be thru

He makin' money? Well we makin' money too, whoopee doo

We'll be here long after he disappear, this is proof

151 in the booth, so slippery...son is the truth

Come get me, I'm in the coupe

4-fizzy, I'm in the loop wit Biggie, piece of fruit CAKE

They don't want no problems watch they boots SHAKE

Tremble, terrified, now it's too LATE

There's no stoppin' till I see empires crumble beside me

Entire families divided, dickin' ya hoe is my hobby

Ya sorry, probably the weakest shit to try me

I be everywhere the guap be, and ya fat, musty and sloppy

Freeway "Ricky Ross" copy, and the real one's comin' home

Peace to him, fuck-you

Click, Pop pop pop, I'm gone

I'm too strong, you been warned

Quiet storm when I perform

When I get on, I'm like big pac, hell reborn

Word to mama, word is bond

Long kiss goodnight, the pistol tight, my clip too tight

You superthug, I'm kryptonite

Sleep wit me, ya bitch just might

Same promotion, different fight

Still ballin', poppin' bottles, my wrist is white

Drive the cars that bitches like, this is like

Practice, pay ya taxes

'Fore you spit my name out backwards

A-a-ask around, I'm in brackets wit legendary rappers

R-r-ratchets as we taxi, ask me if I give a f-f-fuckem' ALL

Makaveli when I bomb, I hit em' up

G-g-get buck, cut, stuck, look

Wont make much a difference, this is child's play

L-l-lyrical battery ya'll way

Pretty ladies in my mercedes, product of the '80s

40's, 50's blick'ies wit me hit me they call me crazy

High and hazy, shady, grimey, slimey in every way

30 cities, 30 shooters, we're like the NBA

Blaze when you want me stop, tough plot

Big macs for every one you can eat, Pound for every pound you got

Call me loyal, honored, armored in bullet catchin' garment

Getcha versace pirhanna'd, mangled, and left retarded

I'm on another planet, fuck made him pick me to spar wit?

We 2 different niggas, that makes you a special target

In this market they let impersonators walk 'round

50 bodied you, I just laid the chalk down
Too easy, man can't a motherfucker round you see me      You'd need a AK and a genie, a whole POUND of wheaties      My heart so freezy, 3d birdie to the click you claim      Victories my valentine, I'm in a different lane      Strong as cocaine      Long as I'm sane I won't be took for games      I can guarantee when it's over you won't look the same      Drownin' in shame, callin' my name's like callin' Candy Man      Suicide on a platter, splatter your brain, he banned      Understand, this ain't a obstacle it's comical         The shades you wear been blindin' you      Everyone knows what I'ma do      Everyone knows I'm lava, fool      Bet he come more phenomenal      Deadly, ready for drama      Whoever want it can climb in too      Broken ego's I promise you, desert eagles and llamas threw      W-why would you f-fuck wit me, s-stupid move      C-come around, get f-f-found beat up and bruised      You need support, a couple crews      Beef out here ain't nothin' new, I'll make you sleep uncomfortable      Nightmares of P.O. punchin' you, flatline      Doctor pumpin' you, the blind could see the punk in you      Girl in you, bitch in you, I will kick thru all of you      Football wit you, soccer when we see him, DDT him      Leave him bleedin', we'll be even      Even thru coppin' and pleading      He be talkin' bout the weight he push      Use to punch the clock in jail, drove his mama car 'round      Now he got whatchu want for sale      See it, I bought it; it's official if I flaunt it      If ya diamonds really real then put the diamond tester on it      He don't want it      I'll run up on his shadow hit him proper      He bout real as a 4 dollar bill, Carol City Copper      Chop 'em down, one by one, two by two this what I do      If you knew what I knew then you'll be cool, you'll be thru      He makin' money? Well we makin' money too, whoopee doo      We'll be here long after he disappear, this is proof      151 in the booth, so slippery...son is the truth      Come get me, I'm in the coupe      4-fizzy, I'm in the loop wit Biggie, piece of fruit CAKE      They don't want no problems watch they boots SHAKE      Tremble, terrified, now it's too LATE      There's no stoppin' till I see empires crumble beside me      Entire families divided, dickin' ya hoe is my hobby      Ya sorry, probably the weakest shit to try me      I be everywhere the guap be, and ya fat, musty and sloppy      Freeway "Ricky Ross" copy, and the real one's comin' home      Peace to him, fuck-you      Click, Pop pop pop, I'm gone      I'm too strong, you been warned      Quiet storm when I perform      When I get on, I'm like big pac, hell reborn      Word to mama, word is bond      Long kiss goodnight, the pistol tight, my clip too tight      You superthug, I'm kryptonite      Sleep wit me, ya bitch just might      Same promotion, different fight      Still ballin', poppin' bottles, my wrist is white      Drive the cars that bitches like, this is like      Practice, pay ya taxes      'Fore you spit my name out backwards      A-a-ask around, I'm in brackets wit legendary rappers      R-r-ratchets as we taxi, ask me if I give a f-f-fuckem' ALL      Makaveli when I bomb, I hit em' up      G-g-get buck, cut, stuck, look      Wont make much a difference, this is child's play      L-l-lyrical battery ya'll way      Pretty ladies in my mercedes, product of the '80s      40's, 50's blick'ies wit me hit me they call me crazy      High and hazy, shady, grimey, slimey in every way      30 cities, 30 shooters, we're like the NBA      Blaze when you want me stop, tough plot      Big macs for every one you can eat, Pound for every pound you got      Call me loyal, honored, armored in bullet catchin' garment      Getcha versace pirhanna'd, mangled, and left retarded      I'm on another planet, fuck made him pick me to spar wit?      We 2 different niggas, that makes you a special target      In this market they let impersonators walk 'round      50 bodied you, I just laid the chalk down