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Description:I go hard as mortar for my niggas Squeeze triggers, drop figures on bail with no hesitation When you get home the fish scale is here waitin' We get it back with patience Been a team player since rec ball Don't let a disagreement turn you forgetful I recruited the best in Norkfolk when the heat was on Where I lay the task force, play the peeping tom So I can't party with, every Tom and Dick Showin' they mans that they know you on some shit Yeah they worship you But I think the talk is hurting us The movin and groovin Don't seem to be working much Fuck them local niggas they ain't got nothing to do with us One hand wash the other you've been my crutch, I've been your crutch Ain't shit changed , we've been together from the door Let's turn '08 into '02's encore [Verse 2: Sandman] I look at niggas like, they must have led their lives Think you sugar sweet, that's how you D-I-E Sandman Cannon and we play for keeps Blast my cannon seven days a week My frame of mind is street, thinking I gots to eat As long as I got heat, I make you obsolete Now understand I can't let you get ahead of me And for the bread you will always be in jeopardy I got telepathy, I read you niggas thoughts Before you thinkin' smart, I turn you to a corpse Run up in your fort, nigga take me to the vault Come up a raid or your life will reach a screeching halt I don't believe in talk, I let them weapons speak Put that to your brain, you think about that pain Permanent shake like bad smack in your vein That's how Re-up do, so pussy fuck you [Hook] You mad hate to see a nigga make then fuck you Your man hold the pistol but he's shaky fuck you You never coke flipped and sold an eighth then fuck you And only my man blood sacred cocksucker fuck you [Verse 3: Ab-Liva] Speakin from my heart nigga throw it like a dart For my hustlers in top tier to those in Carhartts The world is a stage if every player play his part It will spin on it's axis, I'd just rifle off thoughts Rifle off the top shelf never been caught Since 16, pitching, swimming with the sharks Fast like Sam Judah or barracudas an art Cutting through the projects running from the narcs Put in my work and corrected my faults Nigga drew my line, nigga made my mark Made my bones nigga never I barked I four pound chrome niggas brave my heart Bared my soul never scared cuz I feared I'd owed for the wrong I had done Decisions I have made weighs heavy The tears I have held would break levies Grenade pin deadly with the medley Conjure in the kitchen nigga cracker like Betty Whip it to the oils nigga stir it till it's ready These niggas ain't fucking with these four men Just pray you bring 'em motherfucker cuz we force hands fuck you [Verse 4: Malice] I already know how you feel, before the handshake Heard you ain't signed a new deal is all you can say Gone but not forgotten they love us now that's a fanbase Fuck you motherfuckers in jail with your hand raised And never will it stick like a band aid I go down with the ship as the band played You can never tell us this era is passe To that I don't subscribe the world's in a sad state And we just think we better than We're Thoroughbreds from the Meadowlands And got our hands on a triple crown The triple beam leave your nose with a trickle down I've been a fan since they tripled down So fuck you when we buying acres Or hopping planes anywhere they take us The bonds tight you can never break us Precisely what men are made of Cause money means nothing to a money maker [Hook].

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