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I'm in the zone Bad to the bone Aim at the throne Like run it up These suckas clones Made it my own Got my game sown Now we run it up Chico you know I'm royalty bro Purple and gold all threaded up Razor Ramon how I'm in the cut The belt and the gold Bitch run it up Run it up run it up Run it up R-r- run it up Run it up run it up Run it up R-r- run it up I'm in the zone Bad to the bone Purple and gold all threaded up Razor Ramon how I'm in the cut The belt and the gold Bitch run it up Run it up ILL's here the new bad guy Top rope swag yeah that's high fly Tips that hit home I spit drive bys Cause I'm politicking With some wise guys No lie fam Verses heavy 1000 grams You ain't know I was dope as shit In the game like a bad shooter man Putting up brick after brick Sensei how I kick it My sense say I get digits Saint nick how I'm gifted To my haters stay skipping Toothpick no grill in Keys to the game?? Listen I saw the locks and I picked it man Alfred Hobbs with my mission 201 thru the veins Blowing trees like hurricanes 10th and west mold the frame Quiet kid drove insane Over head atomic drops Hiroshima every block Your regime about to flop Cut the head to earn my props Earning stock Wrist game like whipping rock So when they get a hit It's sure to flock Swat team how rhymes hit the spot Ima take a knee and run this clock Listen The nice guy and the villain Bow down in submission Or razors edge to my victims I'm in the zone Bad to the bone Aim at the throne Like run it up These suckas clones Made it my own Got my game sown Now we run it up Chico you know I'm royalty bro Purple and gold all threaded up Razor Ramon how I'm in the cut The belt and the gold Bitch run it up Run it up run it up Run it up R-r- run it up Run it up run it up Run it up R-r- run it up I'm in the zone Bad to the bone Purple and gold all threaded up Razor Ramon how I'm in the cut The belt and the gold Bitch run it up Run it up Hail Mary all eyez on me But there's no witness when I leave the scene Real recognize real boy That's whys even shooters Throw a nod b Talking funny out on ya feed Let the drum roll for you I-G's Don't really f*ck with triggers But my finger squeeze in a quickie If you tryin' me Clothesline how I'm at they neck Money coming this about respect ILL choke tsk slam the set When I shoot best watch the net Throwing shots till I pulled the tec Too foul charged with a tech I title wave you flood at best King spittin' treasures out the chest Food for thought F*ck it starve em out You skipped the waters Now I bring the drought Who giving orders All they runs they mouth We can bout If you want the clout Bird ADI ILL Five 4 horseman how we ride Tombstone where they reside Not 1 2 but 3 eyes Signed and sealed Yall suckas forged Reaper told me Leave 'em at the morgue With this heat I looked to the lord He nodded at me and gave applause Yall kidding Thinking ILL ain't winning Bow down in submission Or razors edge to my victims I'm in the zone Bad to the bone Aim at the throne Like run it up These suckas clones Made it my own Got my game sown Now we run it up Chico you know I'm royalty bro Purple and gold all threaded up Razor Ramon how I'm in the cut The belt and the gold Bitch run it up Run it up run it up Run it up R-r- run it up Run it up run it up Run it up R-r- run it up I'm in the zone Bad to the bone Purple and gold all threaded up Razor Ramon how I'm in the cut The belt and the gold Bitch run it up Run it up
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