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Show Me Love (feat. Tony Yayo)

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Runnin' runnin' runnin runnin runnin

Burial burial burial burial

Boy fuck around and meet the funeralBad man don't make foon, strap wit da goon

Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo doom

Clocks when we step, you a be pep

Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo chestBad man don't make foon, strap wit da goon

Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo doom

Clocks when we step, you a be pep

Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo chestKevlar large, ina boy head

Go there boss, go and now yo blood clat dead

You blowin' all the white, blood a run red

Yellow teeth, white chop, pussy just dead

Me gun flex, unex, bullet in a chest

Broad day, big a night, we no take rest

We put boy to rest, we nah made arrest

New York, I'm with the riskBad man don't make foon, strap wit da goon

Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo doom

Clocks when we step, you a be pep

Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo chestBad man don't make foon, strap wit da goon

Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo doom

Clocks when we step, you a be pep

Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo chestI said Folarin!

Yo lady know the name tho

I'm in the lay do, felatio be out the grave stone

Countin pesos, find me the boldest chick to say no

I can re-arrange her font like my document space is way low

Shotta, a G like me don't be in no cheap Versace

Look at the watches, presidential, call it kemosabe

Big timer, just being honest I be in Gabana

I'm from a town where youngins slang ass, speak ebonics

DC don't got no games, they just beat the block up

And they rally at the bank 'cause they need deposits, uh

Phones baby, will let no role play me

Call your lady, if Italian be Scorsese

I cut action, you sucka rappers

Say you cut from a different cloth, well that's a nut rag, a bomb's anchor

Shift, chief please weed, I keep em blowed

Every LP got a LB for each flowYou can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug

I wrote correct, act wrong and get a slug

I see that you into money, well baby then show me love

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug

I wrote correct, act wrong and get a slug

I see that you and the money, well baby then show me love

You can find me in the clubJewelry all rocky, you know how I be

Told you mo'fuckas' is in the hood I'm "Papi"

I got all type of fish, Peruvian "ahi"

I got all type of bitches but I'm choosing ain't cocky,

see me on the couch, see me pouring out,

see me on your TV when you're sitting in your house

I'm on BET, MTV

man I'm the hottest thing smokin' outta NYC

Self-made and self-paid, niggas can't stop me

I hand out, your hands out like save me a peach

Man fuck you spit Crystal in your face,

you can hate me now and tell how success tastes

Not bad don't it, mad want it,

nigga please I bought the bar you at the bar

You should leave go DJ, play that new Troy Ave shit

Two steppin' with my weapon B-S be that clipYou can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug

I wrote correct, act wrong and get a slug

I see that you into money, well baby then show me love

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug

I wrote correct, act wrong and get a slug

I see that you and the money, well baby then show me love

You can find me in the club

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