| This little dickhead thinks he’s pissing me off
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| Sending subliminal shots
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| I’ll send him suttun' that’ll rip through his top
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| Can’t tell me nuttun', man ain’t been through my block
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| Tell me suttun', where you been? | 
| Who you shot?
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| Who you with? | 
| Who your opps?
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| 'Cuh none of my dargs in the box
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| Matter fact, not one of my dargs been shot
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| Bare chat, but, none of my dargs been robbed
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| So where you at? | 
| His chain got popped
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| Who did you clap when your chain got robbed? | 
| (pussy)
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| Not a damn soul
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| Damn bro
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| I thought you’d be here in a second
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| I thought that you’d be here with your weapon, repping
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| Fuckboy, you’re not certi
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| Your brother died in '06, the dickhead’s in the hood giving out turkeys
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| You got a nerve G
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| To throw shots at the king, you’re not worthy
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| You’re gonna have to burst me
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| You shoulda just left me alone
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| Now you’re gonna have to reap what you sow (pussy)
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| You shoulda just left me alone
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| Now you’re gonna have to see me on road, early
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| This little dickhead thinks he’s talkin' the hardest
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| Man can send him suttun', and leave him dead or his dargies
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| I ain’t respekkin' nuttun', you got me literally laughing
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| I’m in the ends regardless, man can end the talkin'
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| I don’t need to pretend, I was there when it started
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| Man know me on these ends, I’m the reason you’re a artist
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| Now? | 
| I’m the reason you’re a target
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| Fucking with me, duck and weave from this cartridge
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| Man know I’m Bizzy and dat
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| I said «Lay Down Your Weapons» to the kiddies and dat
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| I never laid down mine, I got a fizzy and a Mac
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| Had a break, and now I’m bringin' Bizzy right back
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| You little snake, you can hold a missile like dat (pam pam)
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| Shots really whistle like that
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| My intuition got me thinking you ain’t wid it like dat
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| Pussy, stop with the gimmicks like dat
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| You shoulda just left me alone
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| Now you’re gonna have to reap what you sow (pussy)
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| You shoulda just left me alone
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| Now you’re gonna have to see me on road, early |