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[Juelz Santana:] Okay Chyea I am back Like cooked crack muthafucka I told you niggas Killa, jim, I'm gonna be real fuckin rude this time around too man I'm poppin a whole lot of shit, it's on. I swear to god. You know me real well too, juelz santana, dipset, BITCH Yep, okay [Juelz Santana:] Face it, you are just a lame Me I'm just the man when I spit this thang You know a nigga better than me? you just insane You either sniff cocaine or got shit for brains You niggas stupid and straight wack Gettin money from the labels thinkin that ain't got to be paid back And I'm supposed to believe you? ha Everything you got was for an even swap, so chump... I'm the VP of the meanest plot, ever put together by the meanest boss (KILLA!) We still coppin them birds, boy yes sir Still flock with them birds and poinit our teks up You watchin your words, you rock with them herds You still watchin them nerds, poindexter I lean and hit you with the meanest pistol Letras de cancionesDoctors can't seem to stitch you, uh oh! They say cam had a .22, and that was rude Stupid, that's what assassins use But nigga we like that, so get it- we right back We gorillas you can't fight that, with a mice trap And chump, you can't bite back with a light snap This is war, this ain't an icepack for a light scratch But when the mac tackle your block All your hear is snap crackle and pop Your back axle and drop Your car is thick steel your heart is thick steel No retaliation cause your partners ain't real So just leave me alone, I'm in my sweet little zone 70 songs done, I'm bout to leave for the throne I'm bout to overtake it, from all you dudes that's overrated and overmade it From Letras Mania