[verse 1]

I gots no birth recordsno next of kin

Know alotta motherfuckers got no best friends

Know the weather checkin ten ten winds

A.m.first and fifteenth I'm layin at the check cash in

Think I'm playinblink and I'm sprayin

Wrong moveask yourself which leg you wan' lose

Cuz you gon lose

I cripple niggasfrom the complex to simple niggas

Keep showin y'all with difficult this

Kept the world sayin dunn but never been to the bridge

What type of shit is thatfraudulence

But what's the cause of it

Nature came througherasin all of it

Stop the pressesgroupie niggas ask alotta questions

I repeat this is not a question

If you don't reply quick enough I gotta press 'em

Keep the glock by the intestines

38 waistwit a belt

Regardless of your statsyou could catch a shaft



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Believe me when I tell you this [2x]

Nothing y'all can do for me [2x]

I don't believe in selfishness

This time I want my crew to eatmy crew

We comin through a hundred strong [2x]

Comin wit a hundred milesa hundred miles

Bumpin shit all summer longbump that

You want it then and want it now

We want it now



[verse 2]

Yoayo I rap for my niggasand rap for the hoes

Rap when I'm gettin dressedwhen I iron my clothes

DepressedI kick raps that change your whole mood

It somehowstick to your ribs like soul food

Rap for wheelchairsrap for canes

Ace bandages and niggas wit sprainsstay limpin in pain

I rap for mathenglisheven rap for science

Gotta try to laughkeep myself from cryin

I rap for giantsthe jetsthe yankessthe mets

It's new yorknew yorkfrom clue to flex

New cassettes stay poppin up

Your boo let me throw my cock in her

Rap it got me two proper nuts

It's crazyI even rap for my high school coach

White folks feened out like in michael dotes

Green outdope stashinfor those askin

I flow for tvhbo in closed caption



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[verse 3]

Ayodon't go to texasdon't go to watts

Don't go to queensbridge nigga don't go to cops

Don't snitch when you gettin bagged

In the pens don't bitch when you gettin stabbedjust hold that

I pose for kodaksrose to stardomhoes in harvard

Sophomores get knocked offnigga watch yours

I watch the game like in st. johns

It ain't wrongtake a blank piece of papera penpaint songs

Type colorfulwritin that shit a thug'll do

In the heat of the momenttype to make a sudden move

Some'll snoozesome'll snore

They won't admit that dunn is pure

Once I quitniggas wanted more

Cop my shit once it come in store

The first week we at the top of the chartsgot it jumpin off

Pop verses wit a hundred thoughts

One thinggettin caught in my zoneyou become a corpse



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