You know I beat you then, and now I'm back again waiting for a new fight, because you know I'm fuckin right with my white tee, Nike's and grill, put that shit over there, then bring it back over here.
You better do as I say, if you don't this is the day, that you die and you cry like a whiny little bitch.
I got my knife, I got my gun, and don't forget a gat, don't worry bout no n*ggas shootin when we in da hood.
They know how I roll and you better know too, I've come here to rap, and I ain't singin no blues.
You betta just stop this charade, you know you lose you know I win, you know I got it made.
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