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Make em mad
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it's me
im a killa so im a boss yea lil niccca
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Peak #2,685
Peak in subgenre #1,327
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08-12
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May 12, 2007
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 3:27
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I let the game play,cockin and sprayin thangs you Know I Play to win,I put up any thang It's incoming call I let the mack,Rang lyrics like a rican homie it's so insane money we got pleny so no need for the envy im the dodge wit the hemi hit a vain wit the semi u a proud worker still gettin pennys it's so many so many ya apologizing u can save the pity If u about a dollar then u gone get wit me I give about fitty 30 large on a car I was born a sun so im higher then a star Im higher wit the boss naw im the Boss ready for war and a win, we dont take no loss we dont take no pain Im runnin the game the rest ahead, naw they some lame we gone make em' the tec make em plash got money in the bag stay delivery the cash Crack the Jaw wit the Mag it will happen so fast U aint built for the streets so u will not last toss u out in the street cuz u is so trash I go to any hood and I dont need a pass so u can go home and get some real doe why less when u should get moe catch me on block chillin at the corner stoe if aint about them grands u gotta to goooo get in get out in for sho bring home keep it on low Still bagin the snow call me lebron James Still a gang blue G aint nothin gonna Change still pullin them thang Jay gonna Change da game and upgrade these lame
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