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[Intro]
No matter what you do my nigga
It
You tryna feed mothafuckas that always gonna be hungry
If you feed the wrong mothafucka they gon
But you know what, if you
And you respect the game, niggas gon
But if you

[Chorus 3x]
This is for them thugs on block tryna hustle dawg
It

[Verse One]
Most niggas wanna pitch in hight
I
I feel like I just did it big
Nigga ten years later I still got these kids
Most niggas aint keeping it real
Ghetto Bill show these clowns how to the get these deals
Jump off the (porch) and slang that rock
Represent the south then made that pop
And y
Then, y

From the south to the west, to the mothafuckin
I got real gangstas ready to ride, I got real killas to ready to die
All my gangstas throw your hands up high
And y
Ya heard me

[Chorus 3x]

[Verse Two]
From the job to the Ville
My nigga keep touchdown on the Benz
Sittin
The new no limit got the block on high
And every thug in the hood screaming
Niggas wasn
How you not gon
I talked to Soud how to flip them thangs
And took a nigga from the west and put y
And took a nigga from Compton and scream my name
(?) ice cream man
Head nappy and twisted I
Straight from the hood they still love it
And you boys aint got to give me props
But I had taught you more then your pops, ya heard me
The new no limit man we can
We brought the dirty from the bottom to the mothafuckin

[Chorus 3x]

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