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You see me I eat sleep shit and talk trap

You see the 645 I paid cash I bought that 

Had some felony charges, I fought that

If I aint a D boy then what do you call that?



Yea ima big tymer like bryan Williams

But you can catch me in the hood eatn churchs chicken

I been hot, yall just caught the buzz

And I was fresh about the same time many was

Grab a snickers this may take a while

Been chasin cash money since I was a juvenile

And I was worth a couple thou still in high school livin @ my momma house

Call it masturbation the way I feel myself

So I started my own label and I signed myself 

I aint lookin for no artists cuz  Im fire myself

And im guaranteed a job I aint gonna fire myself...



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Listen Young Buck I know its evident

Round here we'll kill yo ass over 50 cent

You betta run nigga you bteta save yo ass

Cuz its guaranteed to be a shady aftermath

He in his v12 eatin M&Ms 

Dark tinted windows but you know its him

Who?

I seen him just the other day

Word on the street he just signed with jazzie fay

And showty spittin flames yall 

bet you a whole brick he bout to change the game yall

and them otha niggas cant compete 

Cuz that nigga from the streets



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Yea im bout it bout it but I aint Master P

And it aint no limit if you fuck with me

Nah nigga, I neva heard of you

But I still have my nigga C to murder ya

Make the same profit as I did wit D

With the keys on the triton and a _

Real smart a  genius in the kitchen

So when jeezy talk niggas listen

It aint all good

It aint all bad

All that shit they drivin I already had

And I know it make them lames mad

Cuz the chicks they lovin I already had



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