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that's what my n***as holla when they see me on the block
d-boys on my c**k when i'm swervin' in the box
flow on lock, birds by the flock
new jack on my hip make 'em wanna chirp back
flyer than a eagle when i blow the purp back
now i'm hiya than karate with a combo
turn to john doe from the congo
heart beatin' like a bongo, an automatic or a rav 4
or a rocket when it blast off, i'm past awesome
applause when i black out like a light bulb on you all
keep it movin' like a u-haul
recognize that i be the game, cue ball
shorty on the sideline tryna give me blue balls
impeccable head game like duvalle
she the sh*t like 2 stalls
that's how they figure that i'm flyer than a g4
peep it rockin' side to side like a see-saw
kid spittin' fireworks like a c4
when they lookin' like jackasses, eeyore
a seashore to a puddle, n***as need more, need to be warned
n***as my flow crazy, i flow crazy
and he ghostwrite, patrick swayze
roy with my n***as see my cats is crazy
(ayoo!) said when we come around town gotta burn sh*t down like
(ayoo!) the new boys in your building see we invadin' your whole town like
(ayoo!) and when it come to the money and the honeys better not talk cheap, boy
(ayoo!) and when it come to the beat know the homey got heat, muhf****as ain't sweet, boy
ain't a muhf****a got a flow like me
ain't nobody shuttin' down shows like me
so you think i give a f**k if they don't like me?
nahhh n***aaa
i get my cash, i make my dough
them boys round town and they can't say no
here to shut sh*t down make the world say hooooo
let a n***a breathe, can i get a minute
exhale, when i inhale tracks get finished
i sneeze out bridges, cough up hooks
sniffin' up thoughts til i'm burpin' out books
turn a book to the paper, then the paper turn thick
then the thick go into these hoes on my d**k and
through it all i wasn't even on my sh*t
so imagine when a n***a get sick
imagine when a n***a lose his robo-tussin
now the flow so disgustin' like a .44 bustin'
make way cousin recognize i don't kill, i kay slay
that's why i'm so good money like pay day
even comin' off the top like porsches
swervin' on you n***as how i make it look gorgeous
left, right, gotta make 'em nauseous, red lights
rollin' over corpses, spot 'em through the headlights
(haa) that's what my n***as holla when they see me on the lane
feelin' like peter parker with a blunt of mary jane
eyes lower than a ch**k, feelin' higher than a plane
with a shorty on the side, call her betty boop
and she layin' out all over the kid like a blueprint
blueprint, news print, its whatever
shorty take down the picture, the pages, the letters
see they ain't gon' find none better
nah, never, no better grind than this one go-getter, ever
and that's what it is n***a
f**k what it was, imma do what i does
yeah i see you n***as hatin' when i'm killin' it with kuz
we a full blown high when they stuck on buzz
it's like they never f***ed with drugs
so can't nobody in the world f**k with us