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O C Win The G

a SCUD Win the G.. win the G.. WIN THE G.. RRRRAHHHH! [Verse Three: Bumpy Knuckles] Who's that New York nigga left, that be nice like B.I. G.I., niggaz

a SCUD Win the G.. win the G.. WIN THE G.. RRRRAHHHH! [Verse Three: Bumpy Knuckles] Who's that New York nigga left, that be nice like B.I. G.I., niggaz

cops everybody clockin Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C

and blast your ass through it I'ma ruin The image and the style that you used to 'cause you don't keep it real like you used to A O.G., esa, fool to the

this is my domain make a couple of bomb shit this ain't the same now I'ma send this repetension I'm supposed to have G's so, all eyes is on me I

made moves, cut cut! Cut, making move, making move, ahhh! Clear the rhythm A B C D E F G, H I J K L M N O P Q R S, T U V, W X Y Z Now I know my ABC

niggas know what time it is on the real tip, know what I'm saying? Showbiz & A.G. killing all the garbage going around, know what I'm saying? A.G. still

out her name is Keisha C'mon Shanice, I'm takin' you to my house in L. Conn. I wanna go with you, uhh, be quiet and we'll get along fine C'mon please

and stop and I'm dropping I pop hip-hop, I'm hip-hopping Receive a G, well he, while I'm throwing It's D.M.C. it's me, I'm not going, I'm not Going