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might just get hit with the R. I. C. O. Everyone home for the summer, so let's not do nothing illegal. I go make 50 million then I give some millions to my people. They gon' go Tony Montana and cop them
niggas puttin' it down. O, other niggas can't see us now. C, come through your hood snatch and reap up. But keep cannon on me to clear streets up R, realest niggas puttin' it down. O, other niggas