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GLIK$

Dont Even Look At Me Wrong

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When I come through the hood.

 

 

You'll never catch me ridin around on these streets

Without a couple metal pieces under my feet

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you can call who you want

you aint got nobody

niggas aint killin shit

you aint got nobody

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And who can love you like me (nobody)

Who can sex you like me (nobody)

Who can treat you like me now, baby (nobody)

Nobody, baby (nobody)

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Your reign on the top was short like leprechauns

As I crush so-called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons

Get in that ass, quick fast, like Ramadan

It's that rap phenomenon, Don-Dadda, fuck Poppa

You got ta, call me, Francis M.H. White

in tank-light totes, tote iron

Was told in shootouts, stay low, and keep firin

Keep extra clips for extra shit

Who's next to flip, on that cat with that grip on rap

The most shady, Frankie baby

Ain't no tellin where I may be

May see me in D.C. at Howard homecomin

with my man Capone dumbin, fuckin somethin

You should know my steelo

Went from ten G's for blow, to thirty G's a show

to orgies with hoes I never seen befo'

So, Jeee-sus, get off the Notorious

peee-nis, before I squeeze and bust

If the beef between us, we can settle it

With the chrome and metal shit

I make it hot, like a kettle get

You're delicate, you better get - who sent ya?

You still pedal shit, I got more rides than Great Adventure

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Shit is real, and hungry's how I feel

I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal

Kickin niggaz down the steps just for rep

Any repercussion lead to niggaz gettin wet

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Eye of a tiger, nah a sniper with great aim

Nahh I won't be another great slain

taste flames, embrace pain

Ask Eddie Griffin, you're gonna lose everytime goin' up against a freight train

Niggas bleed like us, we in the same world

Keep the Patron comin', tryin' to make the day hurl

It's a few niggas checkin' out my chain pearls

Go ahead, try and lift somethin' that you can't curl

Far from Wayne's World, If life's a bitch

It ain't just R. Kelly and Ush fuckin' the same girl

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It's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight

Risin' up to the challenge of our rival

And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night

And he's watchin' us all in the eye... of the tiger

Face to face, out in the heat

Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry

They stack the odds 'til we take to the street

For we kill with the skill to survive

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