Hook x3
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[Big Chan]
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I'm still the greatest
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I'm pretty
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I'm still the greatest
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[Layzie Bone]
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And i'ma bad man
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[Big Chan]
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Hot child in the city
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walkin' round lookin' pretty
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playas call m Sidity
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fuck pitty
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chitty chitty bang bang
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it's a Westside thang
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bitches get banged on
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and stole on
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in the city where the grass is green
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and the palm trees lean
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been ballin'
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shot callin' since 83
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I know the mothaphukin' industry
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ain't ready for me
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or these ghetto fab queens
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already platlum in the streets
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I even got them jail house niggas
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sendin' they cheese to me
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Big Chan in japan
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bitch I'm over seas
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I'm pimpin' this gat
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watch me hidy flice these hoes
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leave em short changed
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take they fame and roll
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wacth em all fall to tha flo'
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it's a t-k-o
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all you heard was Big Chan
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don't hit me no mo'
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shit this ain't a game
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street niggas know the m-o
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I kill em with words
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serve em like them dealas
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do them birds
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ya heard me
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can't a mothafuka serve me
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I still hold the title
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reposessed it from some of my
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greatest idols
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you punk ass bitches is hollow
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I cave yo whole fuckin' chest in
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my nigga young Lay
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hold it down
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it's goin' down
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like Holyfield and Tyson
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this is for them bitc ass hatas
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I'm signin' off
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I'm kickin' ass and takin' names
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late late late
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Hook x4
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[Layzie Bone]
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she pulled the curtain
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fo' certain
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we go'n leave these mothafuckas hurtin'
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niggas never no bluffin'
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no perv'in
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Lil Lay the great
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runnin' this earth
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I'm ready to serve ya right
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nigga done paid my dues
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and took my loses
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it's all about murder right
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fuckin' with these Cleveland bosses
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we flossin'
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ya get paranoid
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cuz me and my boys
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makin' noise
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shuttin' shit down
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heard the buzz around town
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these niggas wanna fuck with me now
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well step in my arena
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you ain't never seen a
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lilttle nigga meaner then Lay
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nigga back in the day
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when a nigga had to play with the a-k
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boys had em all blown away
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nigga don't play
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I be flippin' my lid
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sippin' my gin
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makin' mine
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cuz in 99
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I ain't wastin' no time
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makin' that money
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while I'm pushin' my line
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design to prime nigga
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nigga with the automatic status
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daily on the trigga
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hatin' on me
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cuz I'm an original thug
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jealous of a nigga
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cuz I got these figures
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money don't mean
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A gotdamn thing
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we can go toe to toe
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blow for blow
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slug for slug
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a thug's a thug
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kickin' this here
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just to let you know
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ain't a damn thang changed
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doin' these everyday thangs
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and it consist of
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bank bud the brew and the bitches
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and the bustas never could hang nigga
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Hook x4
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[Flesh~N~Bone]
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Now he better lay down
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Test me boy
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I trust my dawgs
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In the name of the Lord
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T-H-U-G
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Were not raised in hell
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Just spray
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With the G-A-G-E
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Smack em with the buck shot
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Guard your face
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Next mornin'
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I read on the front page news
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And o-bit-uary
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You stup[id mothafucka
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Shoulda known not to step to Flesh
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None the less
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He is one less bitch
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For me to worry about
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For the people in time
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I sex my wine
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Hit em up two times
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With a three peice nine
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then dumps the body and
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He's the one got the gun
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With the most of niggas
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Realease the beast
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Nevertheless
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They sleep in silence
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It ain't over for you snitches
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Can't handle the truth
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It hurts punk
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And the next shot
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Off the floor
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Inside his stomach
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Bitch now put em in the mud
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Slowly slowly
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See it inside you
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Open your mind
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Deep in your mental
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Flesh'll get your best
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Shoulda made you realize
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I stay thirsty by the flesh
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It'll be test to try me
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Little bit on the front
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In the aftermath
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When the long gone home
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It ain't shit
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Thought you knew me
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Til I made it known
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Nothin' to pick up the gage
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Explotion blow
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Contest not the Fith Dawg
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Never they know
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Check out my future
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From the second league
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They take out the streets
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Where this thugsta dwell
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All up in St. Clair
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Hit em up S-C-T
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Where them hang
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Niggas trippin'
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Sippin' the fifth of rose
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Everybody buzzed
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Steady remenissin'
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On back and to think how they roll
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Unloaded fo-fo's
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Niiga makin' my money daily double
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It's the reason they call me stack
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That nigga to peel back
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Your mothafuckin |