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19 and I'm down for killing Just because a nigga rap dog don't get it twisted I send shots quick through your Jerseys and Filas My finger get to flicking please believe I ain't missing Lil lopez Turk +Young & Thuggin'+ know you niggaz know about me Cash Money Hot Boy play dog and watch me cock it I'm a street nigga [Chorus] [B.G.] If I rap about it nigga I done lived it out It ain't shit I'm fantasying this shit I been 'bout I'm a ghetto mother fucker, keep a K with a lopez drum lopez Quick to do a nigga something, I don't give a fuck I run the streets, all 12 months of the year And where I'm from you can't come If you ain't from round here I'm thugged out to the fullest - call me B.G. Someone you don't want to play with cause I'm H-O-T Fire, burning, scorching, flaming You gone melt nigga wishing that it was raining Play the game as you want – wined up in a trunk You better think before you do because you don't I be bustin' heads, running from feds, duckin' laws Ride all day don't rest til I kill 'em all I be thuggin' hard and you know that I play it raw Send ya to the morgue Cause I'm a mother fucking street nigga [Chorus] [Juvenile] I had a little profit out the other hood I used to go by her house in the wee-wee hours Creeping, laying the wood They had niggaz on the block but they knew I was cool But
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