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Extortion

Yeah, time to let these niggaz know, son

Niggaz don't even wanna motherfuckin' understand

Know what I'm sayin'? Time to hit 'em with the third degree

Yeah, you know the QBC here to drop a G, yoLook into the eyes, 'True lies', your whole click despise

Especially me, H A V O C, don't want your chick

'Cuz she's burning third degree, plus you snitchin', you ain't got

No ties on me, I keep it strong, while you scream word is bondLying through your teeth, swearing on your first born

Your word is weak, go hold a wake in this

Hit you up quick strictly shit that I'm livin' in

You walk a line that's thin, you religious, well you sin

Fuckin' with the Mobb, Infamous to the endI hold a nine Ruger with an infa-spot disc

Red dot right at your face, so set sail or rock it

And kept drivin', pull off like the Indy 5 G

In a four time Ford truck with SpeedLike the motion picture, this nigga 'Gone with the wind'

My crime work, ninja style shit was did

And got away with, escaped it, the Jakes from tracing

Anything that lead to the source, you know the bossOf the Mobb killing is like an 'Unsolved mystery'

Puzzling, nobody knows, it's all history

Madness amongst me, I frequently have to get lovely

Never fails it's always somethingNo rest, daily gotta rock my vest, I shoot at your best man

Yeah your MVP, he played the front line, got struck down immediately

I wave a Mobb Deep flag, you hear the sound as it slaps

When heavy load my military hold ammunitionFar from animation, it's real live, you think not

My crew, changing New York, who taking your spot

I put the green light on your whole click, Island shit

Running through the hoe-house wilding, extortingExtortion, hit that up, extortion, hit that upExtortion is the key, I got the key for extortion

Spend your fortune, dead your shorty like abortion

Take precaution, Infamous laws enforced in

You married to the Mobb, kid take it then divorce it'Cause I ain't got no time for them domestic disputes

If you scared, get a dog, don't got a click then recruit

You're weak troop, lost the tan in the mist

On your name my shit, take it like a man you little bitchI blaze yo britches, P.L.O. extortion, you forcin'

The hand that rocks the cradle, caution before you enter

This Shaolin representer, carry thirty-six deadly shits

You fuckin' with, top contendersOfficial to the bone gristle

It don't matter if you bust rhymes or bust pistols

Remember me, burn a nigga to a third degree

Don't act familiar, motherfuckers you ain't heard of meJust peep the stee and the rap how it's supposed to be

Tap the pockets bag the goods like a grocery, we food-shoppin'

On top of that we hip-hoppin' and don't stoppin'

Out-of-state drawers-droppin', the panty-raidersSlide on ya like gators, umped that stank bitch back out

And then played her but that ain't nothin', crossin' this dog walkin'

Native New York and Shaolin slang talkin', rap nigga

Mr. Freeze crowd shiver, What? Young, black and don't give a fuck

If the next crew get the scissorExtortion, extortion, give that up kid, extortionBottom line, what the fuck you wanna do?

You eyin' me, at the same time I'm eyin' you, punk

Wanna pop the most junk

Be the same motherfucker with the most lumpsChew on that shit, punk faggot

(Word up)

Burn his ass like a book of matches

(Yeah, that's just about it)

Under pressure like fat bitches

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