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Beanie Sigel

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    You 'bout to witness somethin' like no other
    The sky gon' get dark, street's gon' clutter
    Weak-ass niggaz out there gon' suffer
    Vets gon' quit, it's gettin' hectic
    The shit got deep right about the time
    When the year skipped a beat, that's when my shit hit the street
    Shit gon' shake up, squads gon' break up
    Coats gon' get pulled, niggaz gon' wake up

    Everybody want see a chance to eat
    And chance the streets, you know they gon' 'vance police
    Like the time they shackled me from hands to feet
    'cause i gave the jail system, a chance to speak
    You know the cops wanna trap me up, the block wanna clap me up
    It won't stop 'til they wrap me up
    Gat be tucked, heat gon' back me up
    R.o.c. bleek come on nigga, back me up

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    Yeah yo, aiyyo memph the young god, boss of this game
    Got my part locked, i does my thang
    Don't mistake me, i tote them thangs
    Glock fo' pop off, knocks off thangs
    Whole squad here, you know my click
    Petit nice thing, you know my bitch
    Wide body truck, you know my whip
    Cop that rock that pop that shit

    Y'all niggaz, talk about, ain't really got
    Me, i think dog, you not really hot
    The hood i be, i stay in the drop
    My hood, yo' hood, i'll lock any block
    East to west coast, chi-town, baby
    I come through, it's my town, baby
    A.t.l., i yell, "whattup my baby?"
    Hit that, get that, bye bye baby!

    Guess who? young hov'
    'bout to tear this motherfucker down
    Holla at me! it goes jigga man huh, it goes
    Nah! y'all niggaz ain't gon' have me rappin' on the bullshit man
    I, i need some real music
    So when we count to three and shit
    Ya gonna drop some real shit
    One, two, three, let's go!

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    Composición: Jay-Z y M. Thurston Cox

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