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    [Verse 1:]
    I keep it super cool, I don't fuck with these niggas
    Compare that shit to 99' you see the big difference
    These niggas is some bitches, that's just how I feel
    You say you cut from a different cloth well bitch I cut from steel
    Make a phone call get you tough niggas killed
    Niggas hatin on the nip when I know where they live
    Got a big list of some hungry hood niggas
    Send em to yo house while I'm out of town chillin
    Cavs took an L and the browns ain't winnin
    The whole city biddin, ain't not a soul grinnin
    On top of that niggas still gettin shot down
    Total anarchy ain't to far fetched now
    The city where the sun always hides behind them clouds
    When the time ain't no love in this whole fucking town
    Don't drive to fast on same clips slow down
    Get yo kids in the house it's about to go down

    [Chorus 1:]
    Yeah, roll the window down and get the bustin
    I don't give a fuck about too much of nothin (Hey come on this nigga crazy)
    Roll the window down and get the bustin
    I don't give a fuck about too much of nothin (Ayo come on this nigga crazy)
    Rollin the window down and get the bustin
    I don't give a fuck about too much of nothing... Jumanji...

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    [Verse 2:]
    Well if it goes down, while I'm on this earth very promptly
    And everyday I'm watchin out for niggas tryna hunt me
    For what I got, real necessitys, clothes
    Food, a home niggas don't got those
    Shit is fucked up, I stay with my uzi booked back
    Fully clips you can't do nothin to me
    I grabbed this vest off this dead cop I saw layin on east 9th
    All black escalade you know I ain't think twice
    Took that me and my crew some niggas we got are new
    They survived, either get a gun or you through
    Either you lucky or not so lucky, one of the two
    If you normally shine then niggas is comin for you
    Imagine familar faces demandin yo last shit
    Pistol to yo upper lipp and yup he might blast it
    Drastic, this shit is book of eligh
    God bless the earth, please don't let me die

    [Chorus 2:]
    Tonight when I roll the windows down and get the bustin
    I don't give a fuck about too much of nothin (Hey come on this nigga crazy)
    Roll the window down and get the bustin
    I don't give a fuck about too much of nothin (Hey yo this nigga crazy)
    Roll the window down and get the bustin
    I don't give a fuck about too much of nothin... Jumanji

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