Ayo, Ayo, I run with real niggas who kill niggas
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Whose dreed is longer then niggas and pot is filled
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(Cottons are peeled yo) Bank holders forming a shank holder
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Driving costly shit, Speak in slang, Leaning like hangovers
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The glide'n, We vibe'n, We take you to the Brownsville
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Drive to the West side to S.I. so dress fly
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True valence, Living my talents, I learned to cook clean
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And swing and bling yo, And murder for thousands, Yep
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A rap pharaoh who arrow got poison in it, (Boys get it who stunt)
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You know I'm General like Colin Powell
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Meet the new team on the street, Formulated by long waited
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A strong operation for more, Come like Sampson
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Kill like a thousand off one bone
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And walk up on my mansion dipped, Flip the mobile phone
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Flip niggas, I promise we hit big timers
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Bury some men, Niggas say it's cold when I switch climates
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(Ayo, It's real rap need ya nigga, Go in)
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I told men it's only one nigga that's left, He rock a gold M
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Mercy ya lago egg, His leg flooded
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Mold made out of lead, So when the snare kick
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The General
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Raekwon |