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Yeah nega Im going rep this motherfucking No Limit to I D.I.E
Check this out nigga
I could gave a FUCK what a nigga gotta say about me
I could gave a FUCK what the media gotta say about me
Nigga I aint got no motherfucking english
Im from the hood
And you know what?
If a motherfucker come at me they better come right (you heeeard me?)
Dont make me act a fool (what!)
Still posted on the block
Still slangin that coke
Still runnin from the cops
Still lettin those bitches know
Still fuckin with your made
Beause blowin that ganja
Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me
Rolling with those head bustas
My niggaz spliting wigs
A couple fucking gs nigga it can get did
Straight from the hood
And I represent the street
Send money to the pen
Still fucking with C (okay!)
R.I.P. to the niggaz in the motherfucking dirt
When I look into their mommas eyes I still see the hurt
What a nigga supposed to do when his boy get shot?
Put the bullets in the can and let that motherfucker pop
Thug girls, I put my name on them
Me and Jons like the Lakers
Going for three rings in the game on them
We aint done til its a dun-dadda
And I got my own lable so fuck Gucci and Prada nigga
Im underated like Sam Cassell
But when the playoffs come nigga Im gunna be there
Cant fall off because a nigga aint average
Fuck the I.R.S. a nigga still got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes wanna call ya
I aint Michael Jackson the P wont quit
Id rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
I still walk through the hood by motherfucking myself
And if I have some beef nigga I dont need know help
A nega aint Puffy and a nigga aint Ma$e
So give me 50-feet before I catch a fuckin case, nigga
We aint going to the Grammys
Find us on the block posted up slangin motherfucking wammies
Still thuged out with the white tees fuck-a-nigga who dont like me
I got nine biscuits for the dog that try to bite me
Im still rowdy
Nigga Im still bouty
Still got them bouncing in the clubs
And the hoes still talk about me
Ten years later nigga Im still in the game
Yall thought after 400$ mill a nigga would change?
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