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niggas\n[00:31.29] This is business strictly, step to my business is risky\n[00:34.13] 'Specially when you as bitch as Missy\n[00:36.12] Back to back LP's that sound the same, I surround the game\n[00:39.57] With a four pounded brainstorm\n[00:41.32] To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game\n[00:45.23] Used to break dance, it's a shame\n[00:47.14] What money do to a nigga brain\n[00:49.03] If he lose his soul what did a nigga gain?\n[00:53.25] \n[00:55.99] Dooinit, dooinit, I am dooinit\n[00:57.69] Dooinit, I am dooinit\n[00:59.79] C O double M O to the N\n[01:04.26] Dooinit, dooinit, I am dooinit\n[01:07.86] C O double M O to the N\n[01:11.84] My train of thought is that of a hustler or a nigga with his shirt off\n[01:15.54] Trying to get his work off to customers\n[01:17.45] I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas\n[01:20.52] See shirts that say, \"We gotta get over\"\n[01:22.57] That juggy shit is over, the war is on\n[01:25.08] I only want 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chcka\n[00:10.52] Keep on, chcka chcka chcka\n[00:13.16] Keep on, chcka chcka chcka\n[00:15.60] Keep on, chcka chcka chcka\n[00:18.27] Keep\n[00:20.93] Mo'fucker move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack\n[00:23.96] Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack grooves\n[00:26.16] Rap I deliver for the hungry and underprivileged\n[00:28.91] Something different from these hollow and grunting niggas\n[00:31.29] This is business strictly, step to my business is risky\n[00:34.13] 'Specially when you as bitch as Missy\n[00:36.12] Back to back LP's that sound the same, I surround the game\n[00:39.57] With a four pounded brainstorm\n[00:41.32] To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game\n[00:45.23] Used to break dance, it's a shame\n[00:47.14] What money do to a nigga brain\n[00:49.03] If he lose his soul what did a nigga gain?\n[00:53.25] \n[00:55.99] Dooinit, dooinit, I am dooinit\n[00:57.69] Dooinit, I am dooinit\n[00:59.79] C O double M O to the N\n[01:04.26] 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