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Killa, Rayne, Harlem I said, see no evil, hear no evil No I can't compare to people Take a needle, heroin Try a shot, I swear its lethal You'll be throwing up Mean lean, dozing off Wake em up, hurry up Tell em that he owe the boss And he know the cost Mob night, holocaust Mob life, flour toss Hard white, throw it soft Gucci kicks, dress pants Knitted sweater, yes France Just glance, wanna fight? Here I am, lets dance Do-si-do, you looking like a lovely hoe 1, 2 bloody nose Drip down on his ugly clothes Got what you wanted, I make it stick Ain't gotta be handicapped man, make a wish What you want? Laker tix Ski slops, major trips Razor to ya neck Disrespect, ill lay em stiff Semi automatic or the pump Throwback jacket wit the patches on the front Classic, you couldn't match this if you want We gettin' money over here, you betta jump, jump, jump Semi automatic or the pump Throwback jacket wit the patches on the front Classic, you couldn't match this if you want We gettin' money over here, don't get jumped, jump, jump Fuck all the glamour and glitz I plan to get rich Forever reppin' Harlem World and imma stand on that shit You ain't a shoota, you don't even gotta plan for a hit I heard ya song and it was trash, you put ya man on that shit Stop it, even wit a rocket, couldn't land on my ship Hand on my grip, the only time my hand on my hip Money making mitch I ever get my hands on a brick Imma have the city feening like xannies and Piff Uptown, Sugar Hill, yeah that's 1 4 5th From 151, we'll leave you Bayless like Skip I ain't never hadda problem wit baggin' a chick Ever since C-Town when I was baggin' the chips Ain't just this rap shit that im Immaculate wit I mastered everything Now I'm back cracking the whip I got it lined up like I'm putting crack on the strip Cuz ill be damned if I'm working for these crackers after this, shit Semi automatic or the pump Throwback jacket wit the patches on the front Classic, you couldn't match this if you want We gettin' money over here, you betta jump, jump, jump Semi automatic or the pump Throwback jacket wit the patches on the front Classic, you couldn't match this if you want We gettin' money over here, don't get jumped, jump, jump Computers putin', calculating cash Attitude like Dame, make a lame dash I spend like I hate it, but I make it fast Multiple sources, wit the bosses I was made to last Big pot, so much stock, I could make it crash Big shot, for the clock, gotta make the pass Big thot, you could spot, way she make em gassed Big drop, if it knock, shorty shake ya ass We get it poppin on the avenue Shots fly, never mattered, who you matter too And I'm still living, show gratitude Real nigga, I'm the one they gave the patent to We talking top 3, the list I'm added to Everybody gets one, ain't no chapter two Try and stop me? i can't imagine who Oh boy, you'll be boy it all happened to, burr Semi automatic or the pump Throwback jacket wit the patches on the front Classic, you couldn't match this if you want We gettin' money over here, you betta jump, jump, jump Semi automatic or the pump Throwback jacket wit the patches on the front Classic, you couldn't match this if you want We gettin' money over here, don't get jumped, jump, jump