[Note: same beat as Prodigy (Mobb Deep) "Keep It Thoro"] [Intro: AZ] Yea, niggaz actin' like the rap game is over Like we in New York, it's East coast baby [Verse One: AZ] I get doe, head, whole lot of hate to cop my LP It's like them hoes can't wait Stimulate the minds of them killers upstate And these snakes among deceive I diss was dead weight Use to hit niggaz with work and the crate Guerrilla rap will still smack the smirk of your face Was jail baited bounced from strip bitches got raped Now the dick game is so insane I can't fake The stakes when you fuckin' with chicks chasin' them brakes So if they ain't holdin' bank then they can't get the H.N.I.C. and shit A hustler's rap artist, pardon, AZ stats regardless Heartless, haunt niggaz like the anti Christ My advice 'fore you lose your life, is think twice Before you creep on it, put beef on it, sleep on it The weak get left in the streets with no garments Ice grillin' niggaz, to me it's the most harmless Don't embarrass yourself, you way out of foreign grounds When niggaz bullshit with them pounds I don't fuck around dunny, I lay it down, keep it thoro.. [Outro: AZ] Yea, certified now, Quiet Money mafia Brooklyn, Final Call, ya heard
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