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[Hook] This is for my niggas on the block, yo spazz out Everybody in the spot, yo spazz out! You feminist cause it`s hot you wanna spazz out! Just wild out to this cause we don`t give a fuck My thugs doin` biz, yo spazz out Them young niggas on the strip just spazz out You on ya own, you wanna live just spazz out Then just wild out to this cause we don`t give a fuck
[Verse 1] We rappers, we chrome witty type This to my niggas blaze a fifty light What and get cha` high on Ya shit is on dubs nigga, shit get cha` ride on We gon` spazz out, get drunk to this From the top y`all know y`all can`t fuck with this The R-E double S with the Grand Puba Picture us stackin` down, shit we came too far We done paid our dues, still in the game Why these niggas actin` like they can`t feel the pain My thoughts is deep, Suburban slang up with heat Talk is cheap, just show me money, them big faces Been down since RUN-DMC with big laces Tapes, diamond nigga we bout to hit that Hit it at the club all y`all hoes gon` bizack Big exec checks, bitch nothin` less And I pull on the strip with Jets, Harley nigga
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[Verse 2] I`m a street nigga, load up my heat with hollow tips Acknowledge this, go against the grain and feel stiff rain We big stings, stackin` our safes to capacity Force tragedies, a thug mentality Test my heart pumps blood We can throw slugs or shoot the fifth, call me I`m all for it, I don`t care bounce ya fair or where ya from We can act dumb and leave niggas backs numb I wanna eat on some legal and shit But I was born on some evil shit Ridin` ways, my childhood is far from forgotten days See moms locked away, that`s why I hate cops today So I cop the yay, lock the block, pumpin` trays If I reach and shoot, believe that niggas lay But I went through my trigger phase Now I want a bigger case Fuck dippin` jakes now we sittin` great
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[Verse 3] Yo, it`s a shame how these bitches wanna know if I`m holdin` a knot Haters on the block, gassin` us from holdin` a glock And I`m looney too, Big K big way My mental states I been through breakdown airway Bottles or rat, nigga straight sleep with the fishes My team is vicious, holla at the baddest bitches Know what I got, hit the crib hot cold to rock Steamin` off the top then my soldiers box Flip the score, plot ways to hustle on tours See these hit the pipe, fuck up they jaw I`m livin` ya rap, hot weight I`m triplin` that Pack 22s, come on y`all I`m fuckin` with macks Laid back, spazz like I did five flat I`m in the biz, stressed blowin` bogies back-to-back Ya know the click, Harley ya know he spit Know we sick, one of the connected click yeah
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