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Walk in, I walk witta Blicky Bop Scar Lip and Stizzy, the city hot Fuck outta my city, these bitties not Bouncing they titties, its litty rock N rollin, they rollin that traca We over here wit that premium rasta Who is you 'posed ta? You an imposta Over ya head witta bottle of vodka On the block wit the choppa Who choppin up? All you hear is the blocka Bully Ave on the roster Address me proper Or get stuffed in a locker Niggas is caca, I am the shit You was just gang, oh now you switch You getting money but don't gotta crib? Killa and Mase, it is what it is I got the rizz I handle my biz 1 in the head, 49 in the clip Doing math, counting the vics Top 50 list, gettin all of em hit If you on the list, don't you call boutta list Talkin to who? Talking all on thе list Add 50 more, put em all on the list And just to bе clear, suck on all of this dick From Letras Mania