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(Fuckin' wit it Two-K)

Beep, Beep

Who got the keys to Jeep?

Get Ya Freak On

Missy E

Misdemeanor

Got dope in my genes

Ride around town

Bumpin Mr Clean

That's MP

For you peons

That don't know

Where I come from

Nigga don't play

Better have my funds

Ain't never run

Ain't scared of nun

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Rare as they come

Niggas ain't real

They just actin dumb

Always they actin tough

Till you ask 'em somethin'

Back off me

Ion owe you nuthin

Breath stankin'

Here have some gum

Running game

Like a marathon

Kid the Rip

Thought I jumped the gun

(Yeah)

Uh

Yeah

Used to do this shit fun

Still a Pimp C

Word to Bun

Talk is cheap

Word is bond

Put that on

My Lil one

I be grindin',

Rising like the sun

Take my time

To get it done

Rare breed

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Please don't get it twisted

Eat up competition

We are not the same

Ya'll should know the difference

If you paid attention

What's the cost of livin'

When verge of winning?

Get it

Haters never knocked me

Off my pivot

Me and La'Ham

Like Jordan/Pippin

Slim and Bim

Staxxin' double digits

(Uh)

Yeah

Back in them Acura days

Pumpin' that base

Still a Beat Phein

Spark the J

Up and away

Time to repay

So, I switch the pace

And I'm still stuck in ways

Cradle-to-Grave

Man, life is a-maze

Can't a young nigga get paid?

Shit