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  • ******* we be that *******t, that's right
    Number two boo-boo straight caca (yeah)
    I smoke ganja with a dreadlocked rasta
    Move like Frank you will die like a hassa
    Move like Jesus die like a martyr
    Hell of a choice when you're riding on the MARTA
    Trying to get some hoes in the hot car
    How far is we away, man? Not far
    The greatness they claim, not all
    Are not, we are those juggernauts
    Me El, we hail
    Like a young Che Guevara and Fidel
    Castro, cash flow, car full of females
    Bad hoes, we in the DR
    Any ***** rapper boy gettin' out of line I pray the preacher beat him to the goddamn ER
    I spit them country rap tunes like Hee-Haw
    ******* flow fishscale no re-rock
    Take a snort for yourself shawty, see"He raw...
    (sniff) See he raw!"
    That’s you shawty go on snort your nose off
    Then put the news in the street Tom Brokaw
    Cause of you shawty met a bad snow ******* out of Brooklyn
    And that Brooklyn ******* straight got broke off
    Yeah she called her homegirl from the BX, freaky lil 'Rican brought X and we ***ed
    Couple months later brought 'em down to Atlanta
    And let 'em style on the 'bamas that's right yeah we flex
    Heard she got a baby daddy and a ***** acting aggy
    Runnin' round talkin' 'bout yeah he plexed
    ***** better pray for a ho like he Tebow though cause right now he stay losin’ like The Jets

    And I walk around like I got a 36" chain
    And I walk around like I got a 36" chain

    ******* we be that *******t that's right
    Light a flare put your thumbs in the air high five
    I came for the stash box gimme that
    I been waitin' for this all my life
    3 AM and I'm still not right
    Still awake still away from fading
    Crazy
    Psilocybin
    Why the ride so hazy
    Dribble this spit till the street gets wavy
    The bliss and pure *******t magician
    Get to skipping
    Not too tall dark and handsome man
    But I talk dark for ransoms man
    Spend grands of those zombies
    Folded origami
    Yes I bag the clams
    Anyone object to the styles, get a smile and a backwards hand
    Peep that, venomous face in the place of an angel
    Bringing that buckshot back to the table
    Been a veteran, earthbound hellion
    Try to say grace get a face full of staples
    Woke up and the city air smelled like maple
    If you come straight from New York you relate
    If you come straight from another place, stay tuned
    Me and Mike got the whole map held safe
    Be it NYC or the ATL
    From the ceilings of heaven to the gates of hell
    We murder death killed every stage we step
    Homicide times two better warn yourself, El
    Anybody looking for some trouble better self med
    We could double dutch in a minefield, hell gets
    Just the right temperature, break beat minister
    Riverdance cleats on your face for the finisher
    Great
  • [00:18.00]******* we be that *******t, that's right
    [00:19.96]Number two boo-boo straight caca (yeah)
    [00:21.96]I smoke ganja with a dreadlocked rasta
    [00:24.28]Move like Frank you will die like a hassa
    [00:26.28]Move like Jesus die like a martyr
    [00:28.19]Hell of a choice when you're riding on the MARTA
    [00:30.48]Trying to get some hoes in the hot car
    [00:32.70]How far is we away, man? Not far
    [00:34.59]The greatness they claim, not all
    [00:36.45]Are not, we are those juggernauts
    [00:38.50]Me El, we hail
    [00:40.05]Like a young Che Guevara and Fidel
    [00:41.81]Castro, cash flow, car full of females
    [00:44.41]Bad hoes, we in the DR
    [00:46.28]Any ***** rapper boy gettin' out of line I pray the preacher beat him to the goddamn ER
    [00:53.36]I spit them country rap tunes like Hee-Haw
    [00:55.74]******* flow fishscale no re-rock
    [00:57.74]Take a snort for yourself shawty, see"He raw...
    [01:00.40](sniff) See he raw!"
    [01:02.07]That’s you shawty go on snort your nose off
    [01:03.73]Then put the news in the street Tom Brokaw
    [01:05.69]Cause of you shawty met a bad snow ******* out of Brooklyn
    [01:08.13]And that Brooklyn ******* straight got broke off
    [01:09.94]Yeah she called her homegirl from the BX, freaky lil 'Rican brought X and we ***ed
    [01:13.61]Couple months later brought 'em down to Atlanta
    [01:15.24]And let 'em style on the 'bamas that's right yeah we flex
    [01:17.71]Heard she got a baby daddy and a ***** acting aggy
    [01:19.40]Runnin' round talkin' 'bout yeah he plexed
    [01:21.87]***** better pray for a ho like he Tebow though cause right now he stay losin’ like The Jets
    [01:25.40]
    [01:31.63]And I walk around like I got a 36" chain
    [01:39.67]And I walk around like I got a 36" chain
    [01:41.00]
    [01:41.98]******* we be that *******t that's right
    [01:44.11]Light a flare put your thumbs in the air high five
    [01:46.38]I came for the stash box gimme that
    [01:48.33]I been waitin' for this all my life
    [01:50.65]3 AM and I'm still not right
    [01:52.21]Still awake still away from fading
    [01:53.45]Crazy
    [01:53.90]Psilocybin
    [01:54.70]Why the ride so hazy
    [01:56.34]Dribble this spit till the street gets wavy
    [01:59.11]The bliss and pure *******t magician
    [02:01.29]Get to skipping
    [02:02.34]Not too tall dark and handsome man
    [02:04.34]But I talk dark for ransoms man
    [02:06.46]Spend grands of those zombies
    [02:07.96]Folded origami
    [02:08.97]Yes I bag the clams
    [02:10.37]Anyone object to the styles, get a smile and a backwards hand
    [02:17.49]Peep that, venomous face in the place of an angel
    [02:20.27]Bringing that buckshot back to the table
    [02:22.46]Been a veteran, earthbound hellion
    [02:24.30]Try to say grace get a face full of staples
    [02:26.36]Woke up and the city air smelled like maple
    [02:28.18]If you come straight from New York you relate
    [02:30.27]If you come straight from another place, stay tuned
    [02:32.09]Me and Mike got the whole map held safe
    [02:33.70]Be it NYC or the ATL
    [02:36.09]From the ceilings of heaven to the gates of hell
    [02:38.04]We murder death killed every stage we step
    [02:40.16]Homicide times two better warn yourself, El
    [02:42.15]Anybody looking for some trouble better self med
    [02:44.20]We could double dutch in a minefield, hell gets
    [02:46.20]Just the right temperature, break beat minister
    [02:48.00]Riverdance cleats on your face for the finisher
    [02:51.30]Great