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[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]Ha Ha, mothafuckasIt`s mothafuckin Lil OneUp here with my dawg G to P to AWe fin to fuck up all 5 of youAnd the rest of the worldListen, and learnBefore you get burnedI bring it to that assEvery time that I passNever mind the pastI got the last laughNow everybody knows me like GottiMakin all this lute With out shootin any bodyExcuse you, time to verbally abuse youTake you on a mind gameNever mind the fameTalk about the truthAnd the men that got proofRemember all the timesYou rapped my rhymes in the boothShow you how it`s doneAnd make it worth whileShow you how it`s doneMr. Lil One styleAin`t no need to lieThe truth is inside of youAin`t no need to trip Cause I`ll fuck up all five of youStill I stand aloneMake it on my ownAnd since you did me wrongYou get your dome blownStill I be the sickestAnd I be the dopestBiggdy boom, make way for the lokest[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]I come from the land where the wicked men roamI come from the city where you best believe it`s onI come from the 6-6-6-1-9Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste[2x][GPA]Now I see your placed your betsSo I`ma put you in your placeIt`s GPA and Mr. Lil OneBringin drama to your faceCall me a specialist when I`m placin bombsHangin with ex-cons Got ya scared cause you know it`s onScared when you`re are homeWe`re callin death threats on the phoneI aughta break your jawMothafuck you and the lawMr. Lil One is comin in with the bow and arrowThat`s my evil twinOr should I say my twin devilKnow we`re claimin the westI`m gettin my gunYou better be getting your vestMe and my homie will disrespectThat ass and fis to check380 when I bustWhile I be kickin up dustAin`t no man alive I trust I`m hurtin feelins while I cussNo remoarse at this timeOr should I say any dayHey Little let me know when to press the buttonSo I can blow thier ass awayI can`t aford a yhaut but a G is what I beAnd these bullets I put through youAre for disrespectin meAnd with my chrome Three 6`s on your domeI wrote this little song Just to let you know it`s onProtected custityRegretin you ever fucked with meNext time you start some shitDon`t be a little bitch and run away from me[Chorus][Mr. Lil One]Well I`m sick and I`m evilKinda like PeshiPinch to your neckIf you ever disrespect meTrue to the streetsRappin over phat beatsTry to burn the littleAnd now your widow weepsHeard about the streetsMothafuckas cause riotsHeard about the beachMothafuckas keep quietThe late Martin Nelly13 on his bellyMay you Rest In PeaceWhile your rep`s in the streetNo about the G`s mothafuck enemiesAnd when they get foundThey`ll be all memoriesToo it from the heartLike my homies from the parkNever mind racesTalk about facesFakin, breakin ever single ruleFuck em all up like a PCP coolLil One, be the oneBringin all the dramaMothafucka step and you`re a goner[Chorus]

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