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  • This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you
    This goes out to you
    This goes out to you
    This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you
    Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns
    As I crush so-called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons
    Get in that ass, quick fast like ramadan
    It's that rap phenomenon
    Don-Dadda, ******
    PoppaYou got ta, call me,
    Francis M.
    H. WhiteIn tank-light totes, tote iron
    Was told in shootouts, stay low, and keep firin'
    Keep extra clips for extra *******t
    Who's next to flip on that cat with that grip on rap
    The mo shady, "Tell em",
    Frankie baby
    Ain't no tellin' where
    I may beMay see me in
    D.C. at Howard
    Homecomin'
    With my man
    Capone, dumbin, ******' somethin'
    You should know my steelo
    Went from ten
    G's for blow to thirty
    G's a show
    To orgies with hoes
    I never seen befo'
    So, Jesus, get off the
    Notorious******, before
    I squeeze and bust
    If the beef between us, we can settle it
    With the chrome and metal *******t
    I make it hot, like a kettle get
    You're delicate, you better get, who sent ya?
    You still pedal *******t,
    I got more rides than
    Great Adventure
    Biggie, "How are you gonna do it?"
    Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    On ya mark, get set, when
    I spark, ya wet
    Look how dark it get, when ya marked with death
    Should I start your breath or should
    I let you die?
    In fear you start to cry, ask why
    Lyrically,
    I'm wor*******pped, don't front the word sick
    You cursed it, but rehearsed it
    I drop unexpectedly like bird *******t
    You herbs get stuck quickly for royalties and show money
    Don't forget the publi*******n',
    I punish 'em,
    I'm done with them
    Son, I'm surprised you run with them
    I think they got cum in them 'cuz they nothin' but ******s
    Tryin' to blow up like nitro and dynamite sticks
    Mad I smoke hydro rock diamonds, that's sick
    Got pay off my flow, rhyme with my own click
    Take trips to
    Cairo, layin' with yo ******
    I know you prayin' you was rich, ******' ******
    When I see ya
    I'maKick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    All you heard was
    Poppa don't hit me no more
    This goes out for those that choose to use
    Disrespectful views on the
    King of NY
    ****** that, why try, throw bleach in your eye
    Now ya Braille in it, stash that light *******t, or scalin' it
    Conscience of ya nonsense in eighty-eight
    Sold more powder than
    Johnson and
    JohnsonTote steel like
    Bronson, vigilante
    You wanna get on son, you need to ask me
    Ain't no other king in this rap thing
    They siblings, nothing but my chil'ren
    One shot, they disappearin'
    It's ill when
    MC's used to be on cruddy *******t
    Took home,
    Ready to Die, listened, studied *******t
    Now they on some money *******t, successful out the blue
    They light weight, fragilly, my nine milly
    Make the white shake, that's why my money never funny
    And you still recoupin', stupid
  • [00:06.503] This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you
    [00:14.552] This goes out to you
    [00:17.152] This goes out to you
    [00:19.835] This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you
    [00:23.903] Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns
    [00:26.485] As I crush so-called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons
    [00:29.339] Get in that ass, quick fast like ramadan
    [00:31.872] It's that rap phenomenon
    [00:33.040] Don-Dadda, ******
    [00:34.143] PoppaYou got ta, call me,
    [00:35.992] Francis M.
    [00:36.845] H. WhiteIn tank-light totes, tote iron
    [00:39.513] Was told in shootouts, stay low, and keep firin'
    [00:42.463] Keep extra clips for extra *******t
    [00:44.485] Who's next to flip on that cat with that grip on rap
    [00:47.519] The mo shady, "Tell em",
    [00:48.519] Frankie baby
    [00:49.486] Ain't no tellin' where
    [00:50.452] I may beMay see me in
    [00:52.360] D.C. at Howard
    [00:53.559] Homecomin'
    [00:54.025] With my man
    [00:54.943] Capone, dumbin, ******' somethin'
    [00:56.526] You should know my steelo
    [00:58.227] Went from ten
    [00:59.078] G's for blow to thirty
    [00:59.942] G's a show
    [01:01.060] To orgies with hoes
    [01:02.276] I never seen befo'
    [01:03.577] So, Jesus, get off the
    [01:05.351] Notorious******, before
    [01:07.730] I squeeze and bust
    [01:08.996] If the beef between us, we can settle it
    [01:11.164] With the chrome and metal *******t
    [01:12.316] I make it hot, like a kettle get
    [01:14.152] You're delicate, you better get, who sent ya?
    [01:16.749] You still pedal *******t,
    [01:17.782] I got more rides than
    [01:19.016] Great Adventure
    [01:19.934] Biggie, "How are you gonna do it?"
    [01:22.200] Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [01:25.100] All you heard was
    [01:25.850] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [01:27.801] Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [01:30.483] All you heard was
    [01:31.134] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [01:33.117] Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [01:35.833] All you heard was
    [01:36.466] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [01:38.450] Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [01:41.167] All you heard was
    [01:41.717] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [01:43.449] On ya mark, get set, when
    [01:44.783] I spark, ya wet
    [01:46.318] Look how dark it get, when ya marked with death
    [01:48.700] Should I start your breath or should
    [01:50.450] I let you die?
    [01:51.417] In fear you start to cry, ask why
    [01:53.434] Lyrically,
    [01:54.716] I'm wor*******pped, don't front the word sick
    [01:56.823] You cursed it, but rehearsed it
    [01:58.807] I drop unexpectedly like bird *******t
    [02:01.208] You herbs get stuck quickly for royalties and show money
    [02:04.490] Don't forget the publi*******n',
    [02:06.290] I punish 'em,
    [02:07.057] I'm done with them
    [02:07.923] Son, I'm surprised you run with them
    [02:09.857] I think they got cum in them 'cuz they nothin' but ******s
    [02:12.991] Tryin' to blow up like nitro and dynamite sticks
    [02:15.573] Mad I smoke hydro rock diamonds, that's sick
    [02:18.241] Got pay off my flow, rhyme with my own click
    [02:20.771] Take trips to
    [02:21.422] Cairo, layin' with yo ******
    [02:22.672] I know you prayin' you was rich, ******' ******
    [02:25.054] When I see ya
    [02:26.271] I'maKick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [02:29.138] All you heard was
    [02:29.787] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [02:31.770] Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [02:34.455] All you heard was
    [02:35.138] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [02:37.054] Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [02:39.754] All you heard was
    [02:40.422] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [02:42.422] Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
    [02:45.038] All you heard was
    [02:45.987] Poppa don't hit me no more
    [02:47.688] This goes out for those that choose to use
    [02:50.189] Disrespectful views on the
    [02:51.887] King of NY
    [02:52.804] ****** that, why try, throw bleach in your eye
    [02:55.238] Now ya Braille in it, stash that light *******t, or scalin' it
    [02:58.554] Conscience of ya nonsense in eighty-eight
    [03:00.771] Sold more powder than
    [03:02.404] Johnson and
    [03:03.255] JohnsonTote steel like
    [03:04.521] Bronson, vigilante
    [03:06.278] You wanna get on son, you need to ask me
    [03:08.978] Ain't no other king in this rap thing
    [03:11.162] They siblings, nothing but my chil'ren
    [03:13.028] One shot, they disappearin'
    [03:14.694] It's ill when
    [03:15.478] MC's used to be on cruddy *******t
    [03:17.112] Took home,
    [03:17.778] Ready to Die, listened, studied *******t
    [03:19.811] Now they on some money *******t, successful out the blue
    [03:22.278] They light weight, fragilly, my nine milly
    [03:24.929] Make the white shake, that's why my money never funny
    [03:27.629] And you still recoupin', stupid