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G.P. Wu

1st Thing First

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1st Thing FirstY`all niggas better recognizeFirst you better recognize G.P.Yeah yeah, ain`t nuthin but attitude up in here, knahmeanSo peep next tight things babyChorus:1st things first, you better recognize G.P.Fuck all that other bullshit basicallyDon`t really care who you be with niggaWe comin through, keep your finger on the trigger[June Luva]I keep creatin, producin flavorThat I gave ya like sugar from a neighborSave ya self cause I can`t hold it back any longerFeelings of hate is gettin strongerSomethin in my mind`s takin over meCould it be the grim reaper controllin meI don`t know but I`m sick of this shitOne minute a nigga`s insane the next legitBut check it, I`m on this mission like the one David BannerAnd through my travels I erupt in such a mannerOf explosion, some say that I`m the chosenWisdom that I speak leavin niggas stiff frozenSo gimme mines black, you know what I`m askin forThe utmost respect or I`m gonna tap that jawBetter yet I`m tired of playin mister nice guyTake the two piece combo to your eyeUppercut, uppercut as I`m smashinConsecutive body blows, ribs I`m crashinThe next time you wanna flex better do it in a different directionCause all this is my section[Down Low Recka]I`ma get mine, as long as I do instead of tryDon`t sweat I punk, go suck a dick and dieIt`s business, order number one catch wreckSecond I`ma go state to state (third) make connectsNext when I get there it`ll be urgentTo stain your clean style washed in detergentDon`t fight, I observe the street life is trifeBite in a car gettin your guts scarredNo food, your thoughts go through hunger, now I`m wrong forBringin the thunder in a song, it makes you wonderAll of a sudden I can taste itMeanwhile wax was wasted Shaolin replaced it, face itHittin the switches, fixin the glitchesBeen through a lot from stitches to playin in ditchesDownin French bitchesPayin the cost and bein the boss andSlingin boulders as a soldier, enforced extortionWhat the fuck made a nigga tell me I don`t knowI observe, all enfold to be a proI`m iller, strivin to be a top billerSmokin the killer, and livin the high life like Miller[Pop The Brown Hornet]I play the host at your funeralYou been the victim of deadly lyricsAs I puff a bone and reminisce about the bullshit you saidReach down and out your head, you been beheadedOn top of that your tongue`s been shreddedNo longer will your mouth get that ass in troubleResemblin Nicole Simpson, layin in a blood puddleYou shoulda knew what you was gettin yourself intoFuckin with a nigga from my crew but it`s too lateAll your loved ones was at your wakeWishin you hadn`t of done itThe odds was one in a hundredBut still you wanted to test your skillNow you`re layin in the box all packed with rhymes that killAin`t no games here, it`s strictly wear and tearIt`s the rapper of the year makin love to your earI heard you smacked your girl in the showerCause you heard her singin my song, can we all get alongGuess not, you`re mad cause I got her hotter than you ever got herOff a nigga voice, she knew a nigga choice and all thatKid the fly rapper, wet up with crackGot the bitch comin back for moreOf the uncut raw hardcore she never hadNow I got her callin me dadNigga, unh, what, hear you buck, come on, unh, come on, unhChorus

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