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R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G I'm makin' vivid for the Taurus goin' through my storage true form Montgomery was hot like Porridge circa '89 when that coke money flourished I had peach fuzz and a snub nosed chorus and my Eddie Bauer warrage heart full of courage my past was sordid or should I say lurid molded after legends my cousins Ahkmed hamhocked the sean Rich said mega even 21st and norris the pea green jacked like a forest dud shoes'll crinkle hustle every one of them my homina her face was all 19th n Cumberland regime came tumblin' JBM fell cats mumblin' it's never been the same with the jugglin' behind kept it crumblin' Ahkmed pa**ed the streets numbin' them I was copping from Ian an he was coppin from K and em K died Hu came home and started placin em Hu died and I can't tell you who is replacin' him cause he's still livin' and I ain't tryin' a catch no case with him winter we did the numbers South Beach we did the summers Fresh outfit with no crisp(?) them hoes come out an front us never amongst us might brother them humps up but don't switch numbers cause who we really want could want us hometown b**hes made us spring for them tickets cause in them same homes we was cooking them pidgeons see business was me and T ended T and T she was f**in' Thurman all the while he was robbin' me that was my man woulda gave a n***a grams wanted to ask why but I never had the chance never got the answer Thurman he died of cancer look up at the heavans and tell him 'You still my man cuz" Hate it or love it the underdog's on top and we gon' shine n***a until our heart stop n***a envy we, it's the R-E-U-P and we ain't goin' nowhere so you should get to know we Y'all n***as can hate it or love it I ain't done sh** cept try an raise y'all above it did my part n help VA get discovered and I can't get a thank you or think nothin' of it look here kinfolk I'll listen to your demo but do yourself a favor; don't run up to my window the repercussions are tenfold so unforgiving and oh so sinful my forte involve kitchen utensils my comeup got n***as so resentful all the while alluding tubs and crocket came out the game unscathed never the name on the docket it's only logic i'm only bout the profit in that two seater so while y'all bout to cop it i'm already leanin' with the crib and them two kids that give life meanin Hate it or love it the underdog's on top and we gon' shine n***a until our heart stop R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G