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Ughhh! Gully and gritty
Huh! Heavy activity {pull over please}
Lower development
Hustlers thousands {CHING!}
supplier, uhh
Pullin (po-po man, po-po!)
Kissin my street {smooch}
Grippin the like pliers (pliers?)
I'm as as can be
I'ma keep it my nigga, hoe shit don't sit too well with me
(Uh-uh!) I was in the deep {?}
Beverly Hillbilly, black gold, Texas tea... where they'll you
And peel potato instead of knucklin up
And squabbin like a hockey {doo doo doo doo}
I'm not a knock I'm the
Some of you niggaz become own best customers

I'm not a knock I'm the server

Uhhhhah! and dabblin
and fiddle-faddlin (fiddle-faddlin?)
Rippin up
Overkill, gettin 47 (11 of 'em)
Cerebral cortex pushed back {doo doo doo
If I catch you out the sack
can get found, touched up and hurt
long as you do homework (that's right)
long, steady bright
Man these walls got ears, the battery out your phone
(Take it out man!) He'll make it home
was tellin, they stabbed him with a turkey bone
(Snitch!) the consequences for snitchin
Got a on his ass, caught him slippin in the kitchen
(Shank me!) Niggaz talk a good one but fake
be spineless, they got no vertebrae

I'm not a knock I'm the server

Uhhhh! On the shootin dice (I got those)
paradise (zombies)
Leeches and
and sleepless nights {yawn}
Pistols and
Po-pos on and bikes {nobody move}
Broken and street lights
calls and shootin kits (it's yo' potnah mayne!)
The housin and the law enforcement agency
Bat around my do', me beam me up and taze me
my girlfriend, was watchin TV
Mindin her own business, feedin our newborn baby
(AHHH!) I asked 'em where the search warrant, hatin
Tearin up my apartment, but came up with (BEATCH!)
My was at another spot
Too much traffic, had the hot

I'm not a knock I'm the [4X]