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(feat. Red Cafe) [Verse 1: Red Cafe] You so lame it should be ya first name And I'm so raw I'm Bolivian cocaine I'm da next to kin to Loso or Cain I'm disrespectful, I'm drivin in both lames Dey pushin my buttons to fuck with my campaign Dey kno jermain is here to take over the game The arm and hammer chain or the konvict chain The shakedown chain, I clean it champagne Then I take aim and I blocka blocka Dem heavyweight shots from da choppa choppa You can google cafe, I'm a shotta shotta And men don't play play wen i rompa rompa Since da bubble L-E-X-U-S,I ben swervin and servin the whole U.S The Remy in the burbon be burnin my chest S.F, We da best, Middle finger to da rest [Verse 2: Fabolous] I said, Fuck em all motherfuck em all Cuz I shop so much I smell like da fuckin mall Its so many guns ain't no where 2 tuck em all And you might dodge 1 but let me see you duck em all No way no how, Shit I kno dat Almost as much as I kno O.J. a blow trail SongtexteI be in da club, Rose' no smile Few pretty chicks like ok can we go now I must be the nigga, I run in ya house Snatch ya lil russy and diggy It must be no biggie And if I have to I do it myself I'm feelin like a puff wit no Biggie Now these joker niggas O.D'n pullin da heaf ledge So I'm a kill a cow and make sure dat da beef dead Burger ass niggas, I look further past niggas, And goover the head, I uncle Murder ass niggas I say fuck em all, Motherfuck em all Aus Songtexte Mania