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 Once you call my name out things will never be the same.... 
They should have never let us get off foot in this game... 
Ever since I was introduced to rap music 
I been missing a screw like bishop and juice 
I could lose it at any moment 
Those who know me know it 
So they're probably told you go with the flow 
Just so that I don't explode 
And have another episode where I let it go as far as 
The one with benzino did I'm waiting for that next beef, 
I'm cocked, locked and loaded 
I'm ready to go so bad I'm going bananas, 
My dick's so hard anna nicole could use it to fucking pole vault with 
Oh shit, I mean when she was still bloated 
Before they cut her stomach open and lipoed it 
Anybody I throw flames at gets a name it's a game 
Cause they know that they don't spit the same 
It's a shame, what people do for 10 minutes of fame 
Everyday it's the same thing, 
People in this game try to buddy buddy us 
Just to get close enough to study us 
Everybody just wants to have something to do with that 
They all trying to get that stamp 
They after that shady - aftermath money 
It's like a monopoly 
They probably just now finally understand how to rob fully 
50 cent was like a fucking jackpot for me 
And dre, it's like we hit the fucking lottery 
And a damn slot machine at the same time as each other 
Why the fuck you think we ride like we brothers 
When we rhyme with each other 
In time we discovered that we have more in common 
Then we thought with each other 
Both robbed of our mothers 
Our fathers ain't want us 
What was wrong with us, was it our fault 
Cause we started thinking god doesn't love us 
Two odd motherfuckers who just happened to meet at the right time 
What a coincidence cause when 50 got shot up in jamaica queens 
I still remember the call up in ?? 
Big l had just got popped just a month before 
If 50 lives he's getting dropped from columbia 
Two years later me and doc had to come and, uh, operate 
That's when he popped up a number one 
And we ain't never gonna stop if you wond-ering 
Even if I'm under the gun 
You ain't gotta agree all the time with me 
Or see eye to eye there'll always be animosity between you and I 
But see the difference is if it is I could give a shit 
Still gonna conduct motherfucking business as usual 
Ego's aside, fore I bruise em' all 
Swallow your pride fore I step on it with shoes you call nike's 
Earth links how do you like these you gotta love them 
Look at the bottom of em' they're like cleats 
Stomping, I been romping since tim dogg was hollering 
'fuck compton' 
I was whilin', free styling back when they was still making maxell cassettes 
I wasn't even raps elvis yet 
That tells us that any doubts in your head that seals the shit 
Ricky-ticky-toc-ticky-ticky-toc 
Still with the diggy-diggy-doc-diggy-diggy-doc 
And you don't stop 
            
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