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IntroMega:(Don't you know) Don't you know(So many things they come and go)So many things they come and go(Like your words and voice stay true) But we're here to stayYou get me?Just like the love I thought I found in you(And now I'm mad, baby I'm mad)Verse 1Mega:Uh, uh, what's happening, still drinkin' and staggerinLeave em' blinkin', I'm stabbin' 'em, now we linked up with Cam againStill traffickin', i ain't stock-shottinAnd my youngin's a roll, they got their blocks poppinWith that raw yay from London to BroadwayThey hustle in broadday like fuck what the law say(Oi Oi) I know they wanna see me underPush keys with my eyes closed, Stevie WonderBut they boss food, hit then pop wit' flameYou need to know we speak in codes if we coppin' 'caineAnd you can't move Pookie if you rock a chainMan dem put the fight over ice like ahockey gameMega's gettin' hoes that's up in them centerfoldsI step in the dance and smellin' like Kenneth ColeListen fam, you a bagger boyWhile we run the roads like a marathonSee me nowHookS.A.S.:Oi OiiiiiOur brothers make doughFrom Harlem to London, still duckin' feds in them plain clothesYea, YeeeeeahThat's how the game goesExplain it to you further incase you act like you ain't knowYea, uh, that's what the gyal dem saying(Remix) yes, that's what the man dem playingUh, uh, sipping on suttin' strongYou see who she rubbin' onI told you it's nothing longVerse 2Cam'ron:Yeah, I'm back, I'm bubblin', hurry, attack the ovenPass it right through customs, yeah it's crack in LondonGood, you stay, for me, it's a new dayKilla gon' move yay throughout the U.K.You never seen a profit, I'll sell a fiend a rockettell the prince, princess, king, and queen I got itAnd it's top-notch, clean Cris, pop scotchMy behavior's flavor, run and get a stopwatch12 gauge, chopped off, 9 mill Glock cockedThe hell wit' a doorbell, I'm coming in, knock knockKick the door in, broke the middle and the top lockPop ock, told 'em hurry up now, chop-chop24 seconds now with 3 on the shotclock3, 2, 1, hot shot for you hotshotsAnd you not hot, me, I'm New England coldGot on a igloo, swingin' on a penguin's poleHookVerse 3Mayhem:This a new day and a new May famFor my shottas alike, the U.K. manWe stay in name-brand, change twice a dayHaze down to Rephan dapper, he a made manWe that same gang, let it aim, bangHit your frame and top, watch your brain hangEmpty out, reload with the same handTrigger squeezin', it's Killa Season, I ain't CamMy life's a movie banned from TVIf he the flu then fam, I'm T.B.May so gutta but fly with this rap tingWorldwide shotta, show The Wire how to crack-slingFear what, scared not, we was trappinOn their blocks to the socks, we was matchinWe'll bring trouble your wayThe U.K.'s N.W.A.It's EurogangHook

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