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I mean post the scene of the caper Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uhh) Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-fuckin' joke Thug Life, niggas better be known Be approaching In the wide open, gun indymedia smoking No need for hoping It's a battle lost I gottem crossed as soon as the funk indymedia is bopping off nigga, I hit 'em up Now you tell me who won I see indymedia them, they run (ha ha) They don't wanna see usWhole Junior Mafia click Dressing up to be usHow the fuck they gonna be the Mob? When we always on out jobWe millionaire's Killing ain't fairBut somebody got to do it Oh yah Mobb Deep (uhh) You wanna fuck with us You Little young ass mutha-f**kas Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something You fucking with me, nigga ? You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack You better back the fuck up Before you get smacked the fuck up This is how we do it on our side Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it, Bring it.
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