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[6 seconds instrumental] [Intro:] Uh-uh, uh... uhhh! [Chorus:] Nigga, we up; - we don't give a fuck! We gon' keep holdin' this shit dooowwn! This nigga raise up, - you can get bucked. [echoes] [shot] - Gangstas a-roouund! Got the world in a flux - all on the nuts! You can't stop us noooow! (this where the riders at!) Till we posted up somewhere beneath the groouund! [Verse 1:] BME! - Trust the truth's in the booth! He don't take a hit to let 'em know I'm bulletproof. Rest In Peace, Proof! This is no truce! This is - hood music brought directly to you. Mac-11 in the Chevy with a nigga or two; Ready for whatever, we cuckoo, - loose screw. Used to bungalows, juicin' up fiends Just to ride 'round in the new school. Come from - basehead rentals. - Same faces, no dental! Claimin' they gon' pay incidentals. Give a fiend a break, he see God all in ya! Then he run game 'til your change all minimal. Pinnin' them predicaments - to live that life; I been spendin' Benjamins since the early '90s! (90's!) Now BME is where a nigga can find me, Still on the grind, nigga still gettin' mine! [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Niggaz, - I done been around the world and back. Ask about Trice! - Ain't shit fuckin' with that! BME said: "Get 'em! " Obie did exact, Straight from the trap to the muhfuckin' map. Young nigga - star, - do this - car; Louis, - where a nigga murder a track! Hurdle over snares and claps So verbal. - Had to dumb it down so your ears adapt! Now it's "Money In The Bank", Lil' Scrap's pappy. 'Preme in the tank, ain't a vehic' could pass me! Ask BME how a nigga from 'Craft be, Nasty, - K covered up in the back seat. Any melee comin' at me, - death day! Pastor be speakin' to your "fam-lay"! G-shit! - I'm a rap 'til my sun set, 'Cept sun's up. - BME, what?! [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Nigga, I don't slip; handle 'em. - Rap's Rip Hamilton! All in his mansion - gamblin' All's I'm tryna do is match 'em. - Rappin'! Get a couple chicks, I'm ramblin'. - Stab 'em! Take 'em to the crib where it's Magnum, - madness Mashin' - ass - as if - you ain't know the half. It's BME, that's the muh'fuckin staff! Now I represent on they behalf. - Yes! [acapella] [Chorus] [beat stops]
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