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Let me set it straight Cake like a heavy weight Still gotta squad of crews Moving that heavy weight I'm past most of you lames Brake fast off in the lane You just ashamed cause you playin' and im coaching the game Hat cocked to the side Wide birds flock to the guys Ride that glock to ya side Flyin' that hospital ride I'm bout my money dumby So we can take it there All you need is 4, 5 n*ggas So we can make it there Take a pair Imma go Hard till a n*gga drop Bigga chain Hundred cars Stars burstin' in the watch Songtexte I Put these bars in lines I dun' scarred some minds Great plus the baby face Got the whores in line But the difference is wit yours and mine Im with a group of ten, Friend Its the march of dimes (yea) Cause im the lady lover Crazy since the 80's F*ck a nasty flow Scrappy, No Hate or love us baby brother If rap was movin' packs I'm servin' pounds now. Yeah, you hot in ya hood Im burnin' towns down. My main purpose to surface And switch the style round The games turn to a circus To many clowns now So move with the pump Grab your tools Split your blunts Cruise with the crews that will bruise If they hit you up See im the cake'o'holic Tryn' get this paper brawlic Trip is that listen this a rap man its Safe to call it (Chorus) My weights up how I handle these beats So wake up I'm the man in these streets Cause Wiz Khalifa got that Fast to that slow flow Cash gettin' mojo Say ya rap N*ggas play it back like Oh no (Chorus x2) (Thanks to Jarred for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania