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[Strick]Yeah, big Strick, let`s get it on...Yo, last night I had a nightmare that I was wackNope, I`m sorry, it`s that you said something dopeFuck it, it don`t matter, `cause I know shit ain`t really like that`Cause if you said something dope, I know somebody else probably had to write thatYou on the wrong song an` I`m on the right trackI hit the cypher, and you bounce talkin` `bout "Strick, I`ll be right back!"What the fuck you comin` back for?I pulled up to the front of the club and hurried and scurried up out the back doorJust in time `fore your ass got a cracked jawMade `cause I stack more, and what the Lakers sign Shaq for?Incredible rhymer, what the hell am I sell crack for?I`m real, you a ac-tor, I`m hot, you just not a fac-torYou on some bound to do, I`m on some already done shitI`ll burn you with the same light you just lit up your blunt wit`And I don`t came wit` the style you probably `bout to come wit`You the opposite of smart faeces, get it? Dumb shitCouldn`t give a fuck who you run wit`Or them niggas you `bout to go getMatter of fact, go get `em, you`ll just be layin` on the floor wit` `emLookin` up at me talkin` `bout: "Why you let the fo-fo hit `em?I really don`t know these niggas, I just did a show wit` `emWent back to the telly and I hit a couple of hoes wit` emMet `em at the studio an` just spit a couple of flows wit` `emBought a bag of dro and just sat back and got high wit` `em"Oh yeah, that`s good to know, now you `bout to die wit` `emHead straight to the pearly gate, say hi to the big guy wit` `emOr take it to that other level, down with the devil and fly wit` `emGrumble and groan, piss and moan, boo-hoo and cry wit` `emAtleast go home and tell his momma bye bye wit` `em (bye, momma)`Cause duke, I`m the hottest nigga on earth right nowAnd bust my gun in nine months `bout to give birth right nowRun all up in a nigga hood and take his turf right nowNothing`s what your life is worth right nowI`ve been in shit for too long, it`s about time I burstA & R`s ready to quit `cause they ain`t find me firstRecord labels ready to shut down `cause they ain`t sign me firstSo let me stop right now `cause I know y`all niggas be dieing to be writingmy verse[Chorus: Young Zee]If y`all don`t know how we get sent onFrom twelve at night to the cracks o` dawnGot girls in the back takin` off they thongsThen feelin` that something`s wrong!If y`all don`t know how we get sent onFrom twelve a.m. to the early morn`If you seen them things then blow ya horn`Cause if ya not there`s something wrong![Masta Ace]I came outta rap training camp as a reigning champAn` lay motherfuckers down just like the pain of a crampI won`t stop `til I see my name and my face on a stampAnd y`all still won`t be able to stick me or fuck wit` meI`m `bout to leave my mark on this game like a buck fiftyTook shots but I duck swiftly, you just missed meFuck Alice, ????, Norton and fuck TrixieI`ma fuck like it`s my honeymoon `til I touch sixtyYou ain`t a thug so don`t try to get tough with meIf you think about tryna hit me, you`ll get snuffed quicklyDeep down, hate Bobby Brown, but love WhitneyAt times I wish it was O.J and the glove fit meThen I wouldn`t have to hear none of you wack niggasTalk about how your crew`s rich and you stack figuresIn my hand`s a chrome gun with a black triggerI know you think your shit`s big, but I pack biggerJust ask your wife, `cause I blasted her pipesIf I tell Strick to pass me a knife would you ask for your life?You`s a pussy, I can tell by your songHomo/thug rapper, I can tell by your thongGot sugar in your tank, you probably shit syrupThe world`s about to see what it is when I hit EuropeAnd when I come back on for my birthdayI`ma do another video, too explicit to play[Chorus][Young Zee]Ace, Zee, yo Strick, Bricks, Zee, Outsidaz, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...Niggas fear me like the fear of AidsI take out pretty boys wearin` shadesOr thug niggas with they hair in braidesThen fuck yo` girl through that thing she wearingGet her pregnant to leave that bitch a single parentGot mad cars, you probably apin` in a JaguarDrunk at Justin`s, while you hang out at a fag barScared at jail, but at home you tryna robWhen you got inside you got sodomized by a lotta guysGirls pile up in Young Zee roomI fucked the wives of about twenty ?brooms? on they honeymoonsWe had a check sellin` bottles of rockAn` so much dope came we re-modelled the spotThat`s why y`all cats spittin` ??????????See you grinnin` when I stop and the rims keep spinnin`Fuck with Zee I`ll bash ya faceI`ll fucks wit` {*scratches*} Masta Ace, bitch

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