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    [chorus x4: havoc]
    Bidadidat, you gonna hear that thing clap
    Kid i take shit to heart, cause i was born like that

    [verse one: havoc]
    Bidadidat, you gonna hear that thing clap
    Kid i take shit to heart, cause i was born like that
    I only got my word as a man when i give it
    When i say i'm goin at you it's a given when i spit it
    Some niggaz talk out the ass amongst those who live it
    Some niggaz {*click, boom*} that's from the hood, to shit it
    Some bitches fuck niggaz, they man best dog
    Over that, now you got this nigga leakin on the floor
    Better watch those broads, could die over that
    Or totally against the grain and against street laws
    I respect paper and, every minute is spent
    Gettin that shit, so my little dunn can be set
    What i think about a nigga that's tryin to pose threat?
    Nigga write it out if you can't cash that check
    Kid i know about death, you ain't sayin nuttin slick
    Empty out on that fool, ca-click, ca-click

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    [chorus]

    [verse two: prodigy]
    Far as i'm concerned, it's on sight wit'chu
    And i ain't playin no games, i hope you feel the same
    You buck me, that's lovely, you'll have your day
    But when i ride would you snitch or would you do the same
    Okay, let's get it goin on, families mourn
    Mothers grieve, motherfffuckers bleed
    Talkin 'bout it's just rap music
    This is blood sport, i run yo' ass up outta new york
    I'll make it hard for you to party
    Best stay up underneath them undercover police dunn
    You a target, we in the club dancin over your shhh
    You in the crib, cause you scared to bump heads
    And you should be, c'mon man, enjoy your success
    Don't tally my strength or poke out your chest
    There's no amount of dollars that can keep you safe
    Ain't no turnin back now, eat what's on your plate

    [chorus]

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