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Wherever I went, I controlled that mic
Yeah, believe that
Now if you know you play hard, you better hustle harder
Rules of the game, handle your business
Don't burn bridges, get ends and live
So, how many bricks you need?
Aight, listen, get at me early in the morning
By then I know for sure what I'm worth and what I have about
Then I can make that move and get you more
Make three come see me, it's that (Hip-hop)
And I'm in the street, nigga, but I travel the globe
Internationally known in my b-boy pose
With my NY fitted, how many whips you get it?
Raw and uncut like a verse of the month
This a twelve, fuck a ten, how many bundles you want?
You said, "Chi-Chi, get the yo, Remy
Stop playin' with your nigga, my nigga"
This is (Hip-hop)
And it's runnin' the streets and killin' the beat
Track at a time, slingin' my lines
You know my life is parallel with my rhymes
Just keep in mind 'fore a judge that (Freaks, fuck it)
Strikes your house and your number account
.40 Cal on your brain, wipe your thoughts right out
It only take, squeezes pleases
But just shot leave you paraplegic, this is (Hip-hop)
Yes
Time Jake grabbed my dude
Gave him twenty-five to L for guns and food
You know, dog that is, let me count the years
Twenty-one to go but we still sell dough
Call my manager, you wanna book us for a show at
12473, Fuck that, just call me, this is (Hip-hop)
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