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Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, uh-huh You know how we do this shit I told you Yeah R.I.P., you can't son me, my pops dead Bandana P, you see this rag on my head That's a gang sign, Infamous the only gang I Bang like the 35th and push that line R-A-P, the greatest rapper of all time Your favorite rapper got all my songs on they hard drive You laugh like it's funny when I told you some real shit And cry like a pussy when you see it's legit Me and Dutch got the lane stopped up, New York traffic LA traffic, they stuck on this rap shit We cook like the chimi truck, the lab like the soup kitchen And put love in it, put my foot in it This vintage wine, you a trendy vodka This Henny rock straight like that, she want the hard stuff She want a gentle man with an iron hand Who talk that talk and live that life Yo, that's my shit Wu-Tang and Mobb Deep Big Pun, you still here, nigga Nas, JAY-Z Letras de cancionesDipset, L-O-X 2Pac and Biggie Snoop, Tha Dogg Pound We live forever, my era stay golden Uh, H-A-V, P-R-O-D-I-G-Y Body you on IG Live Niggas soft for real, for real, like key lime pie You not like that, so fall back, don't be that guy We the greatest of all time if I say so myself Ain't a place on the planet that the Mobb ain't felt Niggas wack, made a project, whole thing got shelfed They'll take your hearts, niggas out here just prayin' for some help Made me wonder, what's really in they chromosome? But wait, probably get canceled for that Let's get back to the rap, y'all just came after the fact So I'm laughin' at that, how you gon' rational that? That's a capital crime, get shot for way less, brodie Asinine to mention, so say less, homie Back of the line with that shit, you Axel Foley Niggas get forty-eight hours, smoke your last bogey Yo, that's my shit Wu-Tang and Mobb Deep The Group Home and BCC Nas, JAY-Z CNN, M.O.P 2Pac and Biggie Junior M.A.F.I.A., Tha Outlawz We live forever, my era stay golden From Letras Mania