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Yeah! Ha! Ticky Diamondz man, Jayo Felony New York to San Diego, y'all feel it Gettin that grip nigga, check it out, yo I caught a felony with Jayo He was movin on the guns and I had the yayo Cross connect from New York to San Diego What can I say yo, fuckin with them cats Really had me paid though Residents on both coasts, where most boast Condo in Manhattan and Malibu where the boats float Don't make me glow glow, about the coco About the way we had the motherfuckin choke froze Just to get it right, we had to ship it right To make more than double, you know we had to fix it right But now we livin it, straight gettin it Louis 1-3, man you know we sippin it And we damn def, place your damn bets You wanna take it there, who cares, I man test The girl is the 'caine, the boy is the heroin I got the good girl and boy you all can enjoy 'Caine, speed, where the weed, hot cock, ready rock From these killa Cali streets to these New York blocks The girl is the 'caine, the boy is the heroin I got the good girl and boy you all can enjoy 'Caine, speed, where the weed, hot cock, ready rock From these killa Cali streets to New York Make you wear your high heels down 'til the back of your feet bleed Fuck food, I keep a bitch goin on bird seeds and stress weed New pussy sell it, old pussy sell it, listen, tricks in hell it Bitch ain't nobody gon' tell it You better not ever fix your mouth and try to ask for your share Cause if I had the whole fuckin world I wouldn't give you bucks there Like a slave I'm ownin hoes, start clonin hoes Give up the cock, the skull, the butthole, that's how it goes She ain't takin the paper route, then fuck her My great-great-great-great granddaddy was a pimp like Chris Tucker Got the Statue of Liberty on the track, bring it all back Try to hold onto one diamond, bitch your wig is mine The man think he can stop this shit, ain't that a bitch But my ho told a nigga you was the number one trick Me and my bitches took a trip to NY, got here today Never gotta sell a pussy on the subway, hey! You say you knew this kid and where's he from Does he dare run around town talkin 'bout how he gon' tear one Man I hope not, I grab both Glocks And won't stop, 'til both Glocks stop I run away and kick the shells, you ain't catchin me Tried to warn him, but he kept testin me So I hit him up, picked him up and hit him up again Started chucklin, then I hit him up again And when your Glock stop I come with the Mac like Brrrrt brrrrt, forget it, you can't fuck With it, let's take this all and split it Me and my dog Ticky Diamondz nigga, we gon' keep shinin Go deep down in these niggas guts, and fuck up the linin They still can't tell a lettuce from a cabbage, them silly rabbits Get high and ride on ya, cause it's the motherfuckin habit In the East where my New York niggas fuckin shit up Peer pressure in every hood and I ain't givin a fuck The girl is the 'caine, the boy is the heroin I got the good girl and boy you all can enjoy 'Caine, speed, where the weed, hot cock, ready rock From these killa Cali streets to these New York blocks The girl is the 'caine, the boy is the heroin I got the good girl and boy you all can enjoy 'Caine, speed, where the weed, hot cock, ready rock From these killa Cali streets to New York You see we keep it ghetto, peep slow to the peephole Catch the nigga, heat him up and leave his feet cold For braggin rights, nigga we gag your wife For tryin to get in between us, coppin tags and bikes Pull the Glocks on 'em, holdin triggers 'til they stop on 'em Strip the nigga down, leave nothin but his socks on him And then hang him up, ass naked in the town where he live at With a sign around his neck sayin Ticky Diamondz did that Is that you, standin there just like a statue Heard they had to put you to sleep to give you a tattoo I got the heat in a potato chip bag, peel your potato You tater head motherfucker, I represent Dago I got a sixth sense, it's senseless to flinch Gave me tails on my nuts so I hit the fence Don't touch me, got 'em in a line, I leave they fingers pussy Wanna bust me but you old motherfuckers got rusty The girl is the 'caine, the boy is the heroin I got the good girl and boy you all can enjoy 'Caine, speed, where the weed, hot cock, ready rock From these killa Cali streets to these New York blocks The girl is the 'caine, the boy is the heroin I got the good girl and boy you all can enjoy 'Caine, speed, where the weed, hot cock, ready rock From these killa Cali streets to New York