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(City Spud:)

Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name

I let him know the deal

I'm the nigga, same nigga,

Thought was a lame nigga

Now I push a Range nigga,

You know the name nigga

Peep the Iceberg jeans,

The ice chain nigga

And if I got beef

I let the whole world know it

So if you got beef

Let the whole world know it

Yaun take it to the streets

Let the whole world know it

It's the chance for your big career,

Don't blow it

Or get it blown from the top gun nigga

I ain't finished talkin'

'Bout it 'till ya top gone nigga

Dissin' my crew you catch hot ones

I'm hot son, yo that's why

I carry hot guns

I'm on a beach in LA f***in' fly misses

While you niggas at the crib

Tryna' find misses

Yo I'm gettin' head from

The Mexican dime b****es

Them niggas mad 'cause

They riches ain't like my riches

(Murphey Lee:)

A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy

The civilised jewel boy

I got not one, two, three, four, five,

But six whores

For equality, vocal ____ and wallabies

I smoke la like ___ it got me

Boomin' like bad-a-bing

Rap, don't gotta sing

'Cause I get my hum on

Actually I get hummed on

H*es tongues be on my dong dong

____ long, head at night, head in the morn

Lunatic, five strong,

King kong's are writin' songs

Cats be gettin' gone

Thinkin' they got it goin' on

Folks brought you a brawl,

It all started in ya home

Check the background,

St. Louis clown from the U-Town

Fourteen, pimp of the year

Like Dru Down

Same crew now,

It's too damn quiet but too loud

H*es be pretendin'

Always sayin' they too proud

If I ruled the world, I do now

Me and the 'Tics

'Bout to rack 'em and move the crowd



HOOK:

(Lunatics:)

Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress

Lunatics about to steal the show

(Where you from?)

From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4



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(Ali:)

I rip grass and smash,

With a 44 mag

This nigga jag, from the front

To the back I heard it crash

Nigga ___ hurt 'em bad,

You heard him laugh

Talkin' trash 'bout whoopin' my as*

I never let a nigga do that, who that

Get his brains blew back

With a new gat yellin' "true that"

Hollowtips is goin' clean through that

And I didn't have to get my

Whole team just to do that

In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani

An iced out ring just to score on your eye

Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory

Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin' weak

We be ____, Jackie Frost, ____

Danny Terrio, ____ shows to the Motorola

Money hold up, whippin' the Rover,

High roller dog

What you holdin', I'm paid,

So controllin' y'all

Yiggidy yes y'all like Das EFX,

I's be next

To rep that Midwest,

It's sets and projects



(Keyaun:)

Now once Keyaun say hit

The safe, raise the stakes

'Tics in fifty states, might

As well blaze the cake

I got moves to make,

Transactions to handshakes

Drugs for papes, now

I'm sellin' CDs and tapes

Funerals and wakes

Caused by greed and hate

A snake is still a snake

No matter the size or shape

Those that hate, anchored

With weights, found in the lake

Come off the chain my main,

You tied to the gate

First you caught a case,

Second you caught the babes

Third, you caught me with

Your date, that was no mistake

Good things come to those who wait

So if you waitin' on them 'Tics,

Huh, they gon' be late

In your house with your spouse

I'm doin' the nasty

I'm a felon, ask Jay,

I rob industries and ashtrays

Branson and hashy,

___ and wrap somethin'

And burn the place, ya heard me



(Nelly:)

Watch me load up the

Ammo, cock it back slow

In the back door, infrared low

Tell me somethin' that

I don't already know

Like, which one of these closets

Contain cash flow

Got three little problems

I just thought you should know

Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes'

And I'm allergic to 'no'

I'm obsessed with dough,

Money makin' and the h*es

Anything other than

Satisfaction gon' blow

Heard through the grapevine

You lookin' for me

Couldn't be, 'cause if it was you

Would be bookin' from me

Shook when ya see

Nelly rollin' in the GS-3

Hangin' out the sunroof

Like "bing, bing, bing"

Back the car up, pop the trunk now

Can ya hold ya breath

'Cause I'ma flood this town

That as* scream

"Nine-second-five right here"

Neighbors on the lawn like

"Nelly, why right here"



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