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{*gunshot*} {Forget about it Mario!}
[Styles P]
Better let these lil' *** know
Time is Money , I'm back
You want beef anybody just call my name
In the streets S.P. in the hall of fame
Been the hardest *** out mad years in a row
Tell your *** you ain't a ***, you really a hoe
It's funny how you bluffin them suckers
Only time S.P. is with the cops is in cuffs muh'***
And you should listen up the first moment I spoke
Act up and get shot through your clothing or coat
And now that we back to the hoodies
Extra clips in the footies, have *** lookin "Damn how could he?"
Leave them *** lookin like that
And they ain't no gangsters, they ain't in Queens or Brooklyn like that
Heard *** made it big time, no lookin back
Me I'm in the streets of Y.O.
You would think I'm *** up too how I creep and ride slow
Then I hit Harlem and the Heights
Got a play *** before the night (whattup dogs)
White M-6 blue pipin lookin right (aight)
I ain't scared of *** *** this is my life - get it?
If a *** steal my chain I feel his pain
But I'ma peel the whole block 'til they squeal his name
S.P. don't play that ***
Ask your boss to try me, you won't okay that ***
*** say it's your girl I lay that ***
Headcracks since we been layin on ADAT ***
Lil' *** I been O.G.
I go broke in New York I got cash in a crib OT
And I'ma bring the pain like a toothache
Last thing I saw was his boot shake, I'm makin the roof break
I get up in your mouth like toothpaste
I'm dark like Batman, this big gun is makin you Two Face
Get it? ***