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There's more of you There's three of us  See you got your band Is you the beetles cuz  It ain't what it is don't Underestimate  I was born in lib But i'm aussie mate Stink pussy niggas gone soft All they fucking do is talk  But we talk then we walk  On some thriller shit  We don came out the casket Wit a hit bitch  Better bring your cuffs for this shit  Cuz my bars got bars Man this shit is like a skit  Twenty ms got me laughing It doubles in a tick Twenty one and I'm savage You like it take a flick  Standing wit yo chick Kiki do you love me Are you riding for me cuz I got it all to give  I ain't tryna be like Jada and will smith  So let's keep it on the low  Get back to it later Get back to my business  South side they know  West side they know  South they know  Spoon fed a lot of niggas learnt my Lesson now i'm back  Wouldn't wanna fight me if I was you and that's a fact  Planning my attack on you ducks  Don't you say a quack  Who you tryna at Look where I don got you both at You can love me you can hate me  Tried to manipulate me  Y'all can't break me  Yall can't blame me Ain't no akon y'all crazy  Y'all cray yeah Learnt from the fakes  All these fucking snakes Rub it in they face Show 'em how it taste  Multiply his lips  Crappin' on his kids  You know how it goes  One way ticket  Aint no back and forth  South side they know  West side they know  South they know