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Can you hear us yet?
Oh you, you been listenin' to us?
Oh so you here to start all that shit then, okay alright
Check, well what I wanna do is
I wanted to make sure this blend is cool right
Right now you let me know, you know, three
Okay just hold your hands, just
Okay just do it, hold it for a second, three, four
How's that sound?
It's cool? Aight
I'm the man, I'm the lord
Nicky Torn, yeah, Nav of the law
Yeah, I'm thinkin' man over law
Then I'm realizin' I'm man over all
In the war, helpin' hands stand, never fall
See the money in the rubber band, I aim to the mall
I sit back and think I ain't 18 no more
Need a girl that's smart in relation with yours
All the gangstas want money, should we bang anymore?
I'm a warrior, sacrifice life for the cause
See Notorious, biggie of Pac with the poems
Little kids that see and know nothin', I show 'em
Don't got a gun, got hands, better throw 'em
See we move on the street, they say the school's better for 'em
I say what's on my mind, they say I shouldn't have said it to 'em
A nigga try to play me heat, I should've said it to him
All my dogs comin' together, I gotta hand it to 'em
Let me get 'em, I get 'em or my men'll do 'em
This is Chuck, get it crunk like Atlanta doin'
Long Beach is his home, gotta play the music
While fake dudes in the game can't be the movement
You see the man told me
Today's your day homie, seize your moment for me
I know it's easier to sleep in when you be so lonely
The beast be sinkin' in his teeth a little deeper, don't he?
He don't wanna tussle with me when I got that reefer on me
Jah bless me and let the hand of the good Lord progress me
I'm Pegasus, I'm flyin' over those that test me
I see how she watch me on the street corner
Peekin' out the window and pop me
Not the exact copy of the best that I can be
Go through what a man go through with his family
Don't test me player, don't try to annoy me
'Cause that vest you're wearin' can't stop the anointin'
When my sanctuary is the eye of the children
Then I can't be buried by the side of the buildin'
If my weight be carried by the side of my children
Then I can't be worried by the sight of the villains, feel me?
You know what? You're worse than cancer, you're a disease man
Yeah, it's B, frankly Chuck T
Yo B on my D, whisperin' fuck me
It's child's play to murder trackers, I'm Chucky
I peel back your cap like a pack of lunch meat
With two big gats longer than Shaq's feet
You not in sync, I leave you on a backstreet boy
I do it B.I.G
I'm America's Most like Ice Cube and G. Ali
Throw 'em like Ali
Nigga float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Hold a bullet when it fly from a G-A-T
When they think sing like India Arie
My flow is Xbox moves, yours is Atari
Played out, fade out while I'm sksksk scorching
Y'all ain't even on my radar, you fuckin' orphans
I got some made
Rest in peace King Lou and Mix Master Spade









































