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Now I know you couldn't wait
To hear kiss over premier
Kill you on tape
Then, watch it over a beer
'Cause you ain't nothing but a movie
With expensive footage
That's the reason they gon' leave you with expensive bullets

Ain't none of y'all better than lox
Have all of y'all dressed up in a suit
Dead in a box
Me and my niggas get reder than fox
And I don't care if I love you
I still want head of the drop

Niggas runnin' round talkin' that Y-2-K shit
Crackheads'll still gon' want that gray shit
That's why ima always cop the yay quick
So I suggest all of y'all stay on jay dick

Too hard for MTV
Not black enough for bet
Just let me be
Give me all my royalty money
And let me greed
And ima have hoes for six
And hash for three

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Lox niggas
Don't get it twisted ya'll

Ayo I give it to you point blank
In your moms place
So like point break with a mask on with presidents face
Clear my space, when big sheek crash the boards
Y'all ain't just mark niggas, y'all whole mark niggas

With all that soft ass writin' might as well be in? cards?
You gon' gamble with your life, when I launch these torpidos
That'll shoot the crack out your ass at Foxwood casinos
Just me and my gambino's drunk as fuck

With a time parking lot dvd in a trunk
I been drunk most my life, don't ask me why
Through ninth grade, I ain't go to highschool
I went to school high
And I don't care what y'all got
That shit don't excite me

I'm black and deadly and my burner just like me
And I'm quick to stick one of y'all on tour with the sheritten
See what yours can be mine
Without, inherittin'
Give up your chains and them little diamonds in your ear
Is it worth your family cryin' and the doctor yellin' clear? Huh?

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If I knew heaven head a ghetto that was sweeter than here
You know p would pack his bag and just leave next year
But I got a son to raise so I'ma stay in this hell
And I gotta gun to blaze if you play with the L
Dot o dot x dot at the end

We the niggas that's gon' leave with the pot at the end
Never too young to die or too old to live
Ain't it hard to buss your gun? Go home and mold your kid
I'm ashamed I sell crack, but I'ma ride for the moment
Know the consequence, I'ma die with the omen

Two is better than one, there's three of The LOX
Key in the pot, key in the drop, key to the top
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost of rap
Three into one, seein' a gun and usin' it dog
Dope in the six, coke in the five, weed in the four
The ice is for my niggas but the heat is for y'all

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Writer(s): Christopher Martin, Sean Jacobs, David Styles, Jason Phillips, Darrin Dean
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