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Careful with them wolves on the hunt to go and get cha This ain't New Edition cool it now and pay attention Quick to shoot a one I can put you down simple (bah) All that jibber jabber bring that dawg out my system Niggas talk hard then they die hard Got some bust downs ready for the rock hard (rockstar) Ima young jack black and I'm pullin cards I mean black jack Send a spade at his wig cap Ima big baller, shot caller Mink coat, King Joffer Got rank, like Shabba money calling , money walking Cuban link, Montana Nonstop, I drip water Carbonated like Kickstarter Big fish in big water Pop shit like lava Been mobbin godfather Spark up no John Coffey Put the light to ya man collar Blaze up like bic Want war that's no problem Ain't worried bout shit nigga Aye Against me he put in a blizzy Aye Keep the fye close toting glizzy's Aye Up that stick if he talk down on my name Chopper gone hit now he down in the grave R.I.P on the hunt its the wolf going craze Paper chase running up a check big bank Taking lil bank out for blood Leave a stain Want some pressure real soldier within Let it crank Think I need some mo munyun and a thick bitch Moving coast to coast the money train cost a ticket Highway to hell if lil buddy get to trippin Rock his top with the blicky Make his blood drip Catch a slug like a tight-end He be leaky Bullets make his body dance around like KiKi Is you dying? while you lying On the ground pray to god just to breathe deep Holy father Son niggas no papa New wave, i'm the fore father Big dog, rottweiler Big choppas Masked up, Green Goblin They tried to stop me Double back, white chalked em Send the wolves, put the nines on em Devin Booker wit a 9 on em Can't stop it Give em hell, no freebies just free smoke Air it out, no pollen Black coffins Blaze up like bic Want war that's no problem Ain't worried bout shit nigga aye Aye Against me he put in a blizzy Aye Keep the fye close toting glizzy's Aye Up that stick if he talk down on my name Chopper gone hit now he down in the grave R.I.P on the hunt its the wolf going craze Paper chase running up a check big bank Taking lil bank out for blood Leave a stain Want some pressure real soldier within Let it crank
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