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[Fed-X]
You couldn`t fuck wit me
If we was runnin` trains together
Heard you keep your heat under your pillow
OK whatever, you`s the victim
In and out of jail was me
Frontin` drugs to thugs
So who else could it be?
I let the nine fetch ya
Bitch nigga, you catch the stretcher
I`m all about perfection
I run more blocks than you ran
When they was dumpin` you was actin` like a scared man
I boosted up my prices
Like the price of power
Or the cost of gas
We get money by the hour
Move fork on a hustla
I was raised that way
Young thugs on the block
Been out there all day
Catch me hustlin` in the rain feelin` pain that way
[chorus] x 2
You gotta hustle just to bet the struggle, I know
You gotta bust down doors
Go and get it for doe
Don`t nobody wanna see you live
You know why?
Cuz everybody wanna see you die
And that`s real
[Fed-X]
All the way in New York
Cali on my plates
Funk Master Flex hit the tunnel for a day
Giving depth to them big stack holders
Dirty money folders pushin` valves on the corner
Cracks under they tongue
Garlic`s on they shelves
Bodies on they guns
Chickens in the business
Celebrate when they done
Through the light like it`s green
In my Benz, roadies fillin` my team
Hittin` weed that`s the nation off my jeans
California dream, and I`m livin` it up
Up in Vegas at the magic show blowin` a buck
Spittin` more in niggaz` face
Then the police done laced
I`m a boss at the top of the list
Come fuck wit me
Drug indictment, how could it be
Got runner`s pushin` crack
Got runner`s pushin` ? than me