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You can git wit dis or you can git wit dat, you betta git wit dis cuz dis is where its at.
WUSS UP! WUSS UP!
Word life this is basic thuganomics, this is this is basic thuganomics.
Yall know me still da same OG but I been low key
Hated on by most of these niggahs wit no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No boats, no snowmobiles and no ski's
Mad at me cuz I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries.
Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of plaques
Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies
But ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Ho Please
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the OG's
Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D-O double G's
And a group that said muthafuck the police
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't doin too good
Who's the doctor they told you to go see
Ya'll better listen up closely
All you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or the Firm flop
ya'll are the reason Mofo ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck ya'll all of ya'll
If ya'll don't like me blow me
Ya'll gon' keep fuckin around wit me
And turn me back to the old me
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