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Street Tax

Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:

Just gimme the cue, this is it

This is it, most wanted [Incomprehensible]

PA To VA, this is it, nigga

This is it, this is it, yo, hey, yoFirst of all I'm a T H U G

Boobonic, nigga, who the fuck you be?

If you don't really want this block then move over

So you don't get big weight an' lose it like OprahCaught a case down in Green, then in VA court

The game change every year like EA Sport

You see, now they got platinum, mad you got gold?

My corner's like the Beatles, nigga, get your rock 'n' rollNiggas mad 'cause the Feds stay on me 'cause they in cars

Mad 'cause I oversee the Projects like A&Rs

Try not to do hits myself, I order that

While you cooked four an' a half an' got a quarter backYou play the tough guy role good, I ought to clap

An' did a lot of rappin' too, I should've bought a track

I had to check this comb in your rug, checkin' for soil

Got popped while you was under your hood checkin' your oil, niggaI graduated from eight balls to blow that's cake size

Match though grand for grand an' let's make these stakes rise

Mahavaji rich, in Egypt with eight wives

While my fam rocks links an' medallions that's plate sizeYou up against The Clipse, believe there's no chance

What you feel about hollows piercin' through your throat glands?

See, I sweet talk the Devil, take him on a slow dance

While your hardcore posse's is extras an' road handsGet your fifty deep, us rollin' in Convoys

You fuckin' with grown men an' y'all is young boys

Love double action, pack anything with loud noise

As we kidnap your partners an' use 'em as decoysIf y'all ain't got guns, I don't represent you

If you ain't got coke, I don't represent you

If you ain't got dough, I don't represent you

Fuck ya clique an' that bullshit you been throughIf y'all ain't got guns, I don't represent you

If you ain't got coke, I don't represent you

If you ain't got dough, I don't represent you

Fuck ya clique an' that bullshit you been throughI never hold back, I cock back an' twist ya

I never been shot, mothafucka, it's Mista

I scream, Who coke? Who whip is that?

I want the main coke source, not just the crackI want the one who cook it up an' make you push the pack

You don't like that we cut at you, nigga? Bust back

An' I never been the one to talk an' chill shit out

I shoot 'til it jam an' the clip don't spit outYou heard I'm 'bout to run in your house? You better get out

Mista take stacks an' coke an' sort shit out

Whoever don't like it wanna come, then come

An' you smart mouth niggas get popped with dum dumsWho the fuck wanna see us? Chrome double barrel heaters

Mothafuckas better bow when they greet us

Red, green an' black strapped on Gucci wifebeaters

With platinum paint jobs on 3.8 litersTwo ways to live, cocaine or showbiz

Knee deep in crime rhyme in blow, my shoulders

What you know about hidin' your bricks in Folgers

With Grandmothers an' Aunts as primary holders?Whassup, lover? Tell 'em take aim or take cover

'Cause we poppin' cross hand an' christen your little Brother

Eagle eye block strutters composed of baby mothers

How they chuckle that forky talk, we seen doubleIf y'all ain't got guns, I don't represent you

If you ain't got coke, I don't represent you

If you ain't got dough, I don't represent you

Fuck ya clique an' that bullshit you been throughIf y'all ain't got guns, I don't represent you

If you ain't got coke, I don't represent you

If you ain't got dough, I don't represent you

Fuck ya clique an' that bullshit you been throughIf y'all ain't got bitches, I don't represent you

If you ain't got riches, I don't represent you

If y'all niggas snitches, I don't represent you

Fuck ya case an' that bullshit you been throughNiggas started snitchin', only got a year an' probation

Bitch ass niggas, Clipse, most wanted, nigga

[Incomprehensible] most done it, nigga

Dick riders, put your seat belts on, buckle up for safety

It's gone be a long ride, nigga, you ain't comin' back, nigga

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