Tonalidad: F# minor•
Verse 1
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My nigga game came with a hundred
F#m
Bm
bars fo' y'all
Now I'm following his footsteps nigga
Young ya boy,
CO when I'm five times platinum
Verse 2
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1,2,3 to the 4
Bitch I'm a pimp I don't
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speak to no hoes
You niggas never match
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MCs with no flows
And don't add up,
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like me with no dough
I swear to God,
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just last year I was broke
On the block selling dough
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Watching my niggas sniff coke now
My life's changed from
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the planes to the boats
From the change to the clothes,
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don't leave games to these hoes
They just hop in the Range
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and we go
Switching lanes, baby,
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don't give me brains on the low
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Never lame born and raised
in the skull niggas hate
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But they won't say a thang to me though,
huh
It's like that, and as a matter of fact
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I got hours with the powder
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every powder the crack
Every hour I devour money shower
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With that lemonheads in my air,
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how sour is that?
Real sour,
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I break shit down like twin towers
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Mad your bitch had the bitch
bitch holla'
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It ain't about dollars I
don't wanna hear about it
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Never squared boy this nigga
right hear 'bout it
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Call me y'a boy for short call me YB
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Don't try me carry guns like ID
But fuck guns I keep niggas
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beside me
And we'll beat a punk nigga
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down like Rodney
Feel like the king when it come
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to this rap thing
And if I don't have a mic I'd
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probably crack things
A post star night serving things
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to crack fiend's boy
Bm
I got runners like the coach
of the track team
Yes I'm focused vision
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clear as a flat screen
Bm
You broke niggas not eating
your fast things
I'm telling you all the hoods
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they feel dude
Bm
They like 'Pac gone but fuck it
He'll do a lot of jealous niggas
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be tryin' to kill dude
Because the boy's 'Pac
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is green as mildew
And in the West if I ain't the be
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st or at least second I'll
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Put a weapon up to my chest niggas
don't wanna see me breathe
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'Cause they know I got
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next like MTV
They can't see me like
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bootleg DVD's
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'Cause I got more pads than the MPC
Catch me dipping in a jag
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Sea weed green I'm in
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the league of my own
You in the pee wee league when
I was broke steal my grill
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At least three G's now I talk with
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a smile at the VB's breathe
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It's ya boy I represent the CDP
You a hoe dog
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You be where the weenies be
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You the man when the East coast talk
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about you buzzin' in the streets
Each coast speak about you, that's me
And if you ain't here,
it 'bout to get ugly like Freeway's beard
This the streets,
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you don't get a lot of leeway here
It get hotter than a motherfuckin'
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heatwave here
Trust me boy it's a lot
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of heat- play here
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Leave you MIA like the heat play here
Wear guns to surpass the hating
Tie a MAC around my neck,
it's a fashion statement
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I laugh at you clowns thinkin'
I'm the same dude
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I'm not as quite as I was back
in grade school
I'm much sicker willing
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to ditching to spray twos
And like the game I'm
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just dying to play fool
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So run up if you think I'm a chump
I leave your body in the trunk
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Smelling just like a skunk
I leave your head in your lap
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right after I dump
Even Ashton Kutcher couldn't
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make you nigga punk, ha
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I be thuggin' until I'm at
the pearly tall gates
'Cause I been thuggin' since
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twenty had a
Small face I'm still thuggin' and
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twenty has a large face
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Ya boy the black '06 version
of Scarface
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And the Bay is where I made my name
Where niggas go dumb
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like Damian Wayne
Yeah it's hyphy but some
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niggas be going all out
So I don't go dumb 'cause
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the gun might fall out
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Trust me dog I'm the nigga
you shouldn't call out
I'm looking at your teeth and
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I'ma knock 'em all out
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Twice as big as I was before and the radio
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won't even play my song no more
But it's cool I'm on the streets
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like a hydrant though
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So when they ask who the best they reply,
is you that nigga
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Ya boy, that boy got a firing flow
Hoes tryna' make me they man,
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my reply is no
Yes, you did get down
on your knees and blow
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Put my thing in your mouth,
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but easy though
A hot boy, I don't sound
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like Weezythough
Got snow, but I don't think
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got a Jeezy flow
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I'm the truth, I can go and R&B and blow
But this rap game is so
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fucking easy though
I'm the pizza man,
I got cheese and dough
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My H- Town niggas got
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me off lean and dro'
Niggas think I'm a hoe 'til I
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squeeze the four
And that'll change their
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mind like Keyshia Cole
And I'm single,
somebody let Keyshia know
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That I break backs an
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d leave girls leaning, yo
Ha, the girls choose 'cause
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my penis better
Not to mention I'm hot
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like Pheonix weather
Not to mention you cold,
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you don't even go gold
When I drop I'ma go plat
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inum times four
That's four million sales from
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Florida to Wales
'Cause I got more bars
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than four million jails
And I'm holding a twelve
You lames aim at your brain
Bm
Leave your membrane
rearranged
If you don't think I'm the truth,
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you retarded
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Record labels get the bidding wars started
Verse 3
Bm
Like I said nigga
I'ma see ya when I'm five
times platinum
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I'ma keep it short and simple
Bm
Two realest websites on earth
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nigga
Holla'
Ya boy
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