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this song as  Aiyyo whassup Game This the biggest boss in New
York, Nas Whattup my nigga I love what you doin out there man
New York got'chu, Queensbridge got'chu Do the damn thing We'll
probably do some shit that'll scare the shit outta y'all Nas
y'all  [Verse One: M.O.B.] Money Over Bitches, yeah Watch it,
when I hop out, 38 and a knockout The studio on lockout like the
day they let 'Pac out Back to drop out, store the blockout
Homies say the cops out, stash spot got popped out Grind 'til I
clock out, tick tock out Shake shakin them haters off, runnin a
hot route Get my Mike Williams on, homey do not doubt #1 in
Southern Cal', knowhatI'mtalkinbout? Suckers up top on, shut 'em
out of the pros But runnin the fo'-fo' open them do's Run and
gun how I 'em them shows When they see he can ball, let the cold
flow open them hoes I'm here, so go against my arrival is
suicidal Homicidal dynamic c