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Knocc Knocc salutations muthaafuccaaa Vers just bent the blocc Now I'm riding wit my brothaaa We out in rush hour Money talks Chris Tuccaaa N I just blew an ounce We going to get anotha Shout out my nigga Kool This lean Hitting like Pieza Andy got a steal on the pound We bout to piece up N I ain't made enough off this music to put my feet up So I'm running every play in the ground The rushing leader Ya gotta understand Some niggas moving ergregious I want you all to see for ya self Don't just believe us We gotta get it straight Like mama iron the creases N Put the puzzle together N I got all of the pieces Facetious N I be just Humbled down just staccin paper smoking cheeba Till Capeesha Then I'm out like the vapors N Who's the one they call Mr c dot That beat reaper That king cheefAh I'm Getting head in my FILAs like The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah We Had To Tell Em That The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah Aye don't forget man, The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah So gather round Hustlaas That's if ya still livin N get on down to that ole Jizzle rhythm cause Ever since a knee high Schoolin niggas DeVry When they played the single I was burning up the B Side B Dot he a beast he dropping bars like losing Wi-fi People want a war and so we turning up the jihad Conquer shit and divide, spark it up and we ride, Vibing on the bus before I could afford a Nissan, Counting every blessing that I got How I end up on a yacht with my BM on a European seaside They can mimic game, they ain't copying my DNA They can bring them thangs, but we stoppin'em like TSA Hands up on they hip and then they dip and do what Simon say And F*CK them other B-I's actin V-A-G-I-N-A Diamonds only GI, Diamonds Diamonds only GIA And still I eat my ramen with the frito-lays I ain't got no interest for these niggas chase and BofA And all my opposition end up DOA The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah We Had To Tell Em That The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah Aye don't forget man, The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah So gather round Hustlaas That's if ya still livin N get on down to that ole Jizzle rhythm cause Gotta keep it going Any way that I can I Told y'all muhhfuccas I'm here ain't going no where N About my last drop I wanted my niggas there But this shit I'm on is different now n I ain't playing fair I told my nigga Jizzle We bout to be on yo west shit And I ain't talking cali I'm talking them Kanye west hits ABS on the dash that's yo absolute best shit N we gone utilize every drum Tummy gun murc shit Or I could chop n do Spanish Be on that vers shit Or I'll just get Vers n the Stu N get a Vers' Hit You Wonder why the verse hit Them Browns do it better trust me nigga Like since birth shit Round One Flawless victory That means it's perfect Round two we Put 'em in caskets Fill up the hurst's N Get em after church N Then it's off we go Let's the trumpets blow But hold on because the driver of this mission is a pro The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah We Had To Tell Em That The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah Aye don't forget man, The Rulers Bacc Yeah yeah So gather round Hustlaas That's if ya still livin N get on down to that ole Jizzle rhythm cause
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