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Vārdi: Soundtrack Artists. Ayo.

On the blocks of B'more we say
Ayo
You wanna rock with a whore then say
Ayo
Got a pocket full of cash
Ayo
You rockin' with the the b-o-s-s, like
Ayo

Shit jump off when they call my name
Walk through the door we be off the chain
Look at me, look at you man we ain't the same
I'm a b-o-s-s-m-a-n
I'm a hundred, cold blooded rain snow thunder
no summer, heater oven, heat'em like I does it
No fronter no stunner
realest as they come and the illest may sell no millions but fuck it I'm number one
and we got run up, ru-run up, run up on the game
Did I stutter
Yeah I stuttered
Compaired to your brain
I'm a son of
Son of a hustler selling cocaine
moms and pops is living and sniffing what a shame
But it made, ma-made my flow a grenade
Fresh braids, olds caps, shades cover my face in the place to be BE
Bullet from b B
As we proCEED to give you what you NEED

Now What goes up, must come DOWN
fill up your cup get drunk and get DOWN
Drop your hood, let it go DOWN
Ballas go up is about to go DOWN

(ayo) x 8
AYO

I hope you don't think we won't JUMP
Tear the roof off this bitch and go NUTS
Fuck what you say, I do what I WANT
In the club we thump we thump we thump THUMP

Shit jump off when they call my name
Walk through the door we be off the chain
Look at me, look at you man we ain't the same
I'm a b-o-s-s-m-a-n
I'm maniatic, Back at it
do the mathematic
illmatic to stillmatic
make my flow matic
automatic spit rap it

ratatat tat it
They ratted up to them bitches about niggaz serving them addicts
On the ave av-ave down in B'more
Where they a a-average a body getting get blown for every day of the year
This the land of the O
The murda capitol, capitol B-OOOOH
S S niggaz, yes niggaz, bulletproof vest spitter
When they spit at me, ricochet and hit the next nigga
Roll the fire up
Fill your cup, with the best liquor
Throw your hood up, like your stomach does (a set nigga)

Now What goes up, must come DOWN
fill up your cup get drunk and get DOWN
Drop your hood, let it go DOWN
Ballas go up is about to go DOWN

(ayo) x 8
AYO

I hope you don't think we won't JUMP
Tear the roof off this bitch and go NUTS
Fuck what you say, I do what I WANT
In the club we thump we thump we thump THUMP

Shit jump off when they call my name
Walk through the door we be off the chain
Look at me, look at you man we ain't the same
I'm a b-o-s-s-m-a-n
I steps, reps, throwin up my sets
Bulletproof beater I be there be no contest
No deaths, threats, concealed within my sweats
Enough to suther when they pumping on that monchest
So come test, tha, rest
Hop a let's hop a yes
So chill with the Nas shit you don't really want it
Now honest, you rocking with the b-o-s-s
Ayo

Ayo
On the blocks of B'more we say
Ayo
You wanna rock with a whore then say
Ayo
Got a pocket full of cash
Ayo
You rockin' with the the b-o-s-s, like
Ayo

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