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 [Styles]
 It's sorta like the Holy Trinity...
 I'ma say...
 I say it's like three different guns you fuckin faggots
 Get shot three different ways
 Matter fact, make that six different ways
 Gun in each hand bitch
 None of y'all betta
 [Primo scratch twice-- Jadakiss] - "Aint none of y'all betta"
 If it is name it
 We'll squash you, ASAP, feel it
 
 All I know, niggas give me all my dough
 Like Boston George comin through with all my blow
 Right now I'm tryin to charter a jet
 Fuck this hit the Panama Canal and get a harder connect
 Step on your toes, mess with your hoes, shoot up your mans
 Come through the block tryin to screw up your plans
 Cuz I still rob niggas for coke
 Understand I'm the first one they call when they gettin the dope
 I'm the one who prick your finger when they give you the oath
 I'm the one who made the hit when they bring you the toast
 Like Pacino and DeNiro 'cept they call me Paniro
 Sad Styles still spin that arrow, fuck it
 Like the boss of New York, you know how I feel
 Kill a motherfucker cuz a corpse don't talk (no doubt)
 Sixteen in the joint wit one in the head
 If the bullets had legs have them run in your head, bitch
 
 [Primo scratches:]
 [Jadakiss] - "aint none of y'all betta..."
 [Sonja Blade] - "what y'all know about..." [Styles P] - " put in my work..."
 [Sheek] - "on the block..."
 [Jadakiss] - "aint none if y'all betta..." [Styles P] - "but you know it's all real..."
 [Tef and Billy Danze] - "Is it real? Yeah son!"
 [Jadakiss] - "aint none of y'all betta..." [Sonja Blade] - "what y'all know about..."
 [Styles P] - "put in my work..." [Sheek] - "on the block..."
 [Jadakiss] - "aint none of y'all betta..." [Styles P] - "bet you know it's all real..."
 [Tef and Billy Danze] - "Is it real? Yeah son!"
 [Jadakiss] - "aint none of y'all betta..."
 
 [Sheek]
 Let's get it poppin my nigga
 Load the tech up and go shoppin my nigga
 and I don't mean the mall or no Gucci store
 You know what the fuck I want, bricks of raw
 and I'm too old to make less than a hundred a year
 If it means wavin the hammer and leavin you there
 If it means grabbin your kids out daycare
 Somebody losin a seed, pay or bleed
 It's Sheek Louch, I aint got no heart
 I shoot broad daylight right in front of the mark
 I put 28 holes through the icy car
 Fuck around, like the God won't squeeze
 If I don't see the badge I'm clappin the D's
 LOX motherfucker, the OX motherfucker
 The reason why you shouldn't cop drops motherfucker
 Like it's something for me to shoot your pops motherfucker, what
 
 [Primo scratches]
 
 [Jadakiss]
 Ayo the dopes and the rice, the cokes and the pyrex
 over the stove and I'm bout to hit it with the ice
 Runners love to pump the bomb
 They know no fair ones, now niggas'll jump they moms
 You god, minus the 12 disciples
 I pop up, all you see is shells and rifles
 If I don't like you, I'ma kill you not fight you
 I bite a little piece of your ear off like Mike do
 and everybody gon' follow me now
 Down eighth and an oozie mahogany brown
 Faggots want you to kill 'em in a hurry
 It fucks me up, like they aint got no money to get buried
 You could flip, I'll survive m'kay, motherfucker
 In my block still doin twenty-five a day
 Know you work out, chest and your back all nice
 But the twelve gauge'll have your six pack on ice, what?
 
 [Primo scratches] 
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