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Infinate stan, damn man, the name is really buggin me out,
i got crips on my block that be bloodin me out,
you like wait, crip and bloods? aint they enemies,
yeah, cuz blood, spills quick with low viscos like hennesy,
im a meness b, i roll wit titans and i aint from tennesse,
i get you cut up in the club, like a dj, who be scratchin a record,
i got rottys you a pig, i got niggas that'll clap atcha sheppard,
niggas like oh yeah set it up i wanna see what you got,
see what i got?, if you seen b, you'd a been up wit pac,
this kids my video game, im havin fun wit dis nigga,
the hood rats getcha ass when the dogs done wit you nigga,
i hope you got a gun witchu nigga,im hittin his bitch,
i spit quick, like shift sticks, and flicking a switch, snitch,
one year younger than you but still soning you nigga,
my flow got rikoshays and backfires like jumpin a nigga,
i put gun talk in my flow and this kid gets fear out of it,
i flow on the net for fun, you makin a career out of it,
it cost you money to see me lyrically, so you pay me a visit,
i can spit for hours,6-unlimited bars, they never gave me a limit,
come get me, my clique wit me, i got shit you can sniff like you was whitney,
its like you a crip cuz only time you chill wit honeyz, wen you wit beez,