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I'll never stop I don't give a f**k If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother f**kers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother f**kers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga Hot mother f**ker down to the skit nigga Game over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award show Bank account ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, f**k the most hoes Come on, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock Sean John Might have to change my name to strong arm You came to get money man? That shit been long gone, come on Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though Shots in the spinal from my rivals Cross the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess around Shit, it's the kid rapper's feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, f**kin' the prosecutor at my hearin' Money laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply casually Come, what God would be if He was a straight G Tonight, too tight out of a big ditch we ride Yo, yo, yo, it's your hide Grab the rope and yell rawhide Front line is pus*y, call off sides I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed I left my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge 'All rise' This gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small fries Yo, I'm from the projects Yo, but on the floor tied Don't matter, we'll take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New York High Reversin' the plot Last come, first one to rot, first in the glot If I miss, circlin' the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to watch If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you debts Buy the ca*sette, rewind it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect Take the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a mouthful Indo out-do, intro to outro I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your clique Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my d**k Sauce motherf**kin' born to hit I get so far up in your a*s, think I was on some shit Look, you against me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, what it's gon' be I don't give a f**k if it's he or she I'm the virgin of hip hop Nobody f**kin' with me I know your type, you a ride d**k nigga Cry sick nigga, lied quick nigga Out of turn speakin', first one leakin' Always the Suzuki side kick nigga Bitches don't cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come through and tell 'em to blow d**k These nigga's the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherf**ker, no shit You're treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it from over there, okay Ain't it obvious we overheated You talkin' that slick shit But I jus' know that you meant me But evidently, you don't know I get your a*s gone permanently It ain't complex I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on your project, take the traps Come on and get some of our gun craps I'll straighten out the nigga now When I snap, make your chest cavity collapse When I glide the entire map With the frequent four alarm fire, rap straight up Put weight down, f**k around, you ate up And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not scared s*cka, you heard what I said If you don't wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to rule Don't hold me back, you bet How many nigga's think they f**kin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable shine I hope you know there's nothin' fresher The manifester apply the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of polyester Now fix your f**kin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw Everybody hit the f**kin' floor Only the real mother f**kers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before we finish the song Bitch nigga You be the last to come and hara*s, reflect on the past When I used to pull spine outcho a*s Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in this f**ker, I'm determined to kill shit Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up your lips f**k with so much d**k in their a*s, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at your trigger Salute the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas