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[Verse 1]Bust it, from the dick I'm dissin all y'all punk crewsy'all wack and won't even think of punchlines I don't useAnd to the niggas whose LP's I kinda likedI'm fresher than that, and that new shit you tryin to writeLike mita, mita, name not RashitaBattle on the streets so when I'm playin senoritaSpend a few peso on some chili con quesoThinkin how I used to wax rappers back that esoBe in San Juan, on the carriage like I'm Cam'RonWit a nigga tryin to chew my tampon with my pants onI'm gettin money off the books like I'm BeatnutsMake em sign pre-nups, word to my see-cupsSongtexteFuck with they heads like Kahlua, milk and vodkaThen tell they punk ass to move on like Silkk the ShockerWord to my godfather, who bombs harderBe out to get the paper like Inga and Shawn CarterHOOK 2X:All you MC's better stand your ground'cause when Digga come around it's curtainsCurtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains(curtains on all y'all, curtains on all y'all, curtains on all y'allcurtains on all y'all)When Digga come down[Verse 2]Some people say when I drink I don't act rightRaisin my voice, I see some bitch and start a cat fightor in my travels, grabbin slices from S'Barro'sEyein fake niggas like they intimate apparel20,000 seaters, heads givin me poundsEven biggin me for shit I did for Lyricist LoungeLike, "How can I be down?", hoes I don't trust yaPlayin me close so I can hook you up with BustaFuck an entourage, I'm the bitch that roll doloMore still than mo-mo's and a 4-4 on my poloWith the toaster, make ya run like Sammy SosaCould take about 50 MC's like Tony ToccaWhy you take it there? 'cause I'm fruitier than kiwiAnd when I freestyle you ain't gon hear it on my CDMoney management, 'cause I'm grown up and older nowDrinkin mad low and brow, tell em how it's goin downBricks, Bricks, 'cause I was born in the BricksBricks, Bricks, and shit is on in the BricksCome at me twisted if ya think you got the heart toBut you better be careful what you say like SparkleBricks, Bricks, you get jacked in the BricksBricks, Bricks, and I'm the mack in the BricksUh, I got niggas that'll run you over backwardsAnd bitches that'll milk you, plus give you the packageHOOK 4X Aus Songtexte Mania