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know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my hearin' Money laundering, honies wondering Who me? I reply casually Come, what God would be
wont be happy til I? kill you Verse 2: I used to spoil you Now I got a trunk and a shovel for you This aint what I wanna do This what you made me Can
(Uh, c'mon) It's time that we stand together (Yeah, for the world) Everybody wants to rule the world (What, what, what, what, what, c'mon) World (Peace
mine If it wasnt fed time, or lock up or rec time, dude 'll be a daily news headline You ain't the best, what memo got sent? if you got dogs what kennel
some real hush hush Yeah, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us Just off the plane on a New York vacation
's just your karma catching up 'Cause I'm a drama setter Yeah, nigga thank you, Marshall, no problem We don't stop, save the best for the last Talk of New York
by now with each rap I go up Look all he wanted was a deal so when he got it he just faded But tell me whats a deal when you want to be the greatest?
could go do it The package right here, let's roll through it I'm down South bred, that's what my mamma and my daddy say Acts like New York and smoke
re tasting what I gave ya Seeping through the cellar cause I be the freak of nature With, the images that I hold in my head I be the kid from the Fifth