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serve em i serve em up
i serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done
you load those pistols up
i burn them, teach these dogs to sit
I learned em ..never snap back the hand they try to nerce em
fat these niggas when niggas left from starving
shoot that nigga fck that its no talking
nigga tryin to play me son, he get off'ed ..
he thought he had the only gun
in New York yeah yeah
oh niggas wanna play with them guns well let's play then
my shit strike lightening fast i'm like raiden ..
hope you listening good the words that i'm sayin
'cause we need words manifestits too late then..
Lay em out in a line,
parkey them they tryin take me off
my square parlaying like a marble block
..corner storin im waiting..
for you tryin to lean on me you get wasted...
nine out of ten rappers, they all basic.. I'm one to one
and you just the same shit,
and I really live this out
you just the say shit
shoot that nigga f*ck that its no talking
some hood niggas want my head on a stick
but all I got for them is the head on my dick
look you never gonna reach my bars too high
never be a star like P Im too fly
too much shine i'm too bright too smart for you niggas
to move on i might catch the body of
the nigga who was tryin to catch me
fock that you rap I shoot.. Touch P.
i'ma knock off ya mom and your babies too
and i'ma see you hell
we gonna see you in hell we gon do the part two...
if i don't get em first 'cause you know i do