this is L.Grandz reppin' Brooklyn hard
this for u lamegame ass niccas who wanna try me like a toy in da store.
b4 u fuk with me read this caution label muthafukaz :

chorus(2x's)
*Ain't sayin' i'll always win-but i ain't gone lose
*Ain't sayin' i can't be seen-but surely not by you
*You say you comin' fah me-betta bring dem tools
*cause if not you end up wit chalk lines 'round you

verse1
-believe me when i say my aims precise
-told you once then show you once don't make do dat twice
-i ain't a thug,i'm jus a nicca dat get chips
-don't cry ova friendships cause dat shit is sensless
-before you get yaself murder'd i thought i should mention
-i got a obsolete team full of killers and henchman
-niccas betta take heed to da words to da words i spit
-i take it to a-team and flip out on some murdok shit
-and dats word to every pack i flip to stack my chips
-i empty clips in any emcee hip dat approach my clique
-frontin' hard thinkin' dat he got us fooled
-i don't stunt,no special tricks or moves
-i hold guns,no need for squads and goons
-you say you got guns,them shits you hardly use
-you're noone til i leave you scar'd and bruised
-fuk wit' me i make you the star of the news
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-why dudes always wanna see who's better dan who
-i'm a veteran duke,i'll leave you dead on ya stoop
-or send a dime bitch to betty ya boop,give youhead in ya coupe
-cutyathroat b'fo yanut then.. jet with ya' loot
-so play gangsta and violate my space;i jus make
-raza bladez go cross ya face
-like gretsky skates in da skatin' rink
-you can't stop me dispite what da fuk you think
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-you don't know me yet you yellin' how you don't like me
-you ass tho' ain't got it in ya heart to fight me
-i'm like castro doin you dirty but do it politly
-you gangsta but you runnin from da moment you sight me
-niccas like me you see and you envy them
-i'm why you fear walkin da streets after ten p.m.
-fuk wit' me i mark ya cheek like etch and sketch
-i'm da dude you had beef with and will never forget
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