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To give you what you need
'95 motherf**kers
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'95 motherf**kers
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J.M. motherf**kers
J.M. motherf**kers
'95 motherf**kers
Who shot ya?
Seperate the weak from the ob-solete
Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
It's on ni**a, f**k all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet
Thundering,
Shaking the concrete
Finish it, stop,
When I foil the plot
Neighbors call the cops
Said they heard mad shots
Saw me in the drop,
Three in the corner
Slaughter, electrical
Tape around your daughter
Old school new school need to learn though
I burn baby burn like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like blunts with llello
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggaz know, the lyrical molestin is takin place
F**kin with B.I.G. it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses
Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers
Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
Niggaz mad because I know that Cash Rules
Everything Around Me, two glock nines
Any motherf**ker whispering about mines
And I'm, Crooklyn's finest
You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
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'95 motherf**kers
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To give you what you need
East coast motherf**kers
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