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When I say weak a**, you say b**h
Weak a**, b*tch, Weak a** b*tch
(Juicy "J")
How you feel with this nine mili mill to your grill
Haters talkin' lots of sh**
But they scared of the steel
If you want me come and get me
Cause I'm real with this here
I ain't scared of none of you hoes
I ain't never shead a tear
In yo hood bumpin' ridin' with a twelve case of beer
Ain't no n***a make no moves
Get you scared, shook your fear
Y2K hit the clock
So you know the ending's near
One call to them k**as and you just might disappear
(DJ Paul)
Now n***a all in my face hollin' real but real soft
b**h I'm holdin' up this Glock
Bout to knock your block off
You a weak a** b**h
And your CD cover show
With your fake a** face
I been knowin' ya so I know a sissy ho
Yeah know this a triple six city
All that MTV and BET got you feelin' sh**ty
Just to think, you used to be my dog
Used to be my n***a, now you fake
But I stomp on you trick in the gra**
You little snake b**h
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(Lord Infamous)
We came to move the f**ing crowd!
Make the speakers pound
If you n***as wild
Knock these b**hes out
Rumblin' the ground
Tramplin' n***as down
From the dirty South
Where the n***as like it loud
We should hypnotize
Instigate a fight
Fire in my eyes so say Lucky Frank White
Ready for the gunfight
If you wanna get high
Ain't no sympathize
Make you sleep till it's judgement night
(La Chat)
Talk is cheap
I hear you talking but you ain't bout your bizz
La Chat a mack ain't got no time to play no games with a b**h
My motherf**in' plastic gat we gonna rumblin' sh**
Then they gon' hit'cha smit'cha get'cha so don't f** with this sh**
I know you feelin' when I'm speakin' and I'm speakin' to you
Well ho it's true, who got the proof b**h
What you gon' do
I keep my mug cuz I'm a thug
I left the twink on my grill
You got some manner
Need to show it
sh** you claim that your real
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