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* originally on the "Tape Proprietors" Tash bonus discVerse One: ?Yo we ice, you gold (uh-huh), we the dicks, you the pussy hoMove your eyes if you`re Whoopi Gold-The game`s over, lame soldierGot my `99 Dana Dane froze on ya dame`s posterOnce again, peon, I puff-puff the marijuan, nothin` beyondNo coke, no her-on, ya dead wrongTryna Magic Don the war dons when you double bronzeMoney replenish, cook crack like a chemist, nigga yap?Twist his cap back like a gymnastI`m sick, worse than syphilis, I smack niggas on the wall, lookin` inconspicuousPops wasn`t shit, I was bred to be nigger-ishRecord deal route, to make bitches bounceIf they don`t, take me Uptown to cop an ounceI walk around with down payment for a houseOn my neck alone, I`m the Down South cousin on ya wifey`s phoneBreak ya Bone, Thug and move in HarmonyThe choice is yours, it don`t bother meRoosevelt `til I`m dust, I.G.T.Chorus: ?What ch`all wanna do, make money? Or make centsBut it makes sense to make money, and stay bentWhat ch`all wanna do, make money? Or make centsBut it makes sense to make money, and stay bentVerse Two: ? (O.T.?)We could blast it out of orbit like a space shuttle, dust youOff in ya huddle, 38 Specials make wet puddles when they bust youA sick sight for sore eyes might disgust youLoud sounds make cassettes settle when they hear it, like a scratched needleO.T. is that evil, I slap people, who act feeble, and not meagerDon`t measure up, y`act too eagerBut not to leave ya, we got true beef like tarryin` the beat with duel heatasTake on forms like amoebas, a true characterActin` out scenes, like Drew BarrymoreBefore we got warrior, you had to have it, now ya don`t want itNo more, at all, what`s wrong wit`cha?I`m gone, so long nigga, it`s on critter, let`s get it onWord is bond, niggaChorusVerse Three: Inspectah DeckDeep in the lobby, fiend clockin` me for my stashDirty cop passed, flashin` the Glock, he`s stoppin` KashWe grabbed the mask and act fools, pack tools to crash crewsBrand-new niggas get used, for Cash RulesChameleons blend, expose theyself in the endRisk they life before thinkin` twice, dyin` ta get inTha circle, new society, those that die for meI.N.S, I.G.T., my heir lights a sodomyThe hunger burns fiery, I`m still wide-eyed from the last highCatchin` visions five-times magnifiedI spit grammar, lickin` like a twin-hammerTo snatch the fame and the wealth, without the glitz nor the glamourKill the cameras, and all with this act of murdaThis cat pack a burna, take ya head off, like Nat TurnerThe war`s on, the block ain`t safe for you to walk onWith new bloodstains, the battleground we just fall-ed onSign of the times, I`m on a mission to eat right, creepin` at night (yo, yo)Livin` after street lifeVerse Four: ?I`m high energy, low maintenance, born atheistWrapped in a towel with some AviasBlack patriot, computeristic, I spit hot rhymes consistentLeak liquid, combined with the same substance that cyanide is mixed withOn every gem I flow different, go the distanceSpeak persistent, burn incense, meditate, strange mindstatePut it down, with the PaperMatePen and a pad, that`s how I operate, we the total oppositeWith the same opportunities, same enemiesStreak forth from my brain, forms a trinityWithout ?Clee? we a trilogy, break me down and re-assemble meThis is my assembly, I go hard, with the gift that God has given meThe cry, into the night has risen meI`m the epitome, of bein` lyricallyCome closer if you ain`t hearin` meIt`s impossible to mimic me--stick a nozzle in my neckTurn it on and empty me, empty me(Fake fuck!)Chorus

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