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[Tite] I'ma tear this mother up, like a pit that ain't ate shit I came to take shit, chain and duct tape shit I'm in the club, making mo'fuckers lay it down It's the Tite grown man, I don't play around Gun on my waist, at least two clips Who gon arms to his waist, so I can box too swift I'm down with drugs and thugs, Crips and Bloods Anybody in the ghetto, I can show 'em a thug I'ma start shit, with any nigga claiming hard shit Quick to light a nigga up, I'ma spark shit I'm from the ghetto, crack heads and sterile I'm like a soldier, so I keep heavy metal I spit it wreckless, thugged out from Texas I'm riding slab, mo'fuck a damn Lexus It's the Tite, ten hoes and the bitch made's Gun miss em, I'ma hit 'em with the switchblade [talking] Yeah, we in the hood Daballroom.com is now under construction But coming soon, we got Dirty3rdrecords.com, yeah From Letras Mania