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 C'mon, oooooooooooooooooooh, no, yo
 (Just the north, south, east, west coast and us)
 Hey, uh, it's Lee I'm amazin', original Asian
 Lime blazin' hatin'll get you nowhere, but get me
 Hotter than Cajun, spontaneous combustion
 My temperature's raisin', nigga for days and days
 Minutes I was just I been waitin'
 From a shine, to reduce your regrimes
 Dimes to raisins, you talkin'
 Me? Naw naw player I'm sparklin'
 Straight up parkin', hoppin' out with a Eagle barkin'
 (Pop pop) Money, my car chop chop
 Hot spot for the jewels, man I'm keepin' the Glock
 You might get popped, I'm good ain't no duckin' the dot
 2000 number J truck mansion and yacht (Ooooh!)
 I say like uh uh (Ooooh!) I say like uh uh
 Should let you know, I'ma bring it really raw
 It be like pat-b-b-b-b-b pat-b-b-b-b-b really raw
 Come again now
 
 (Chorus: Ali)
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 If you real, let me hear you say
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 If you all about your paper then you say
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 If you real, let me hear you say
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 (Just the north, south, east, west coast and us)
 
 (Ali)
 I need a trillion dollars for every breath I take
 For heaven's sake, just to keep righteous food on my plate
 And I'm gon' get it, whether it be rap-rockin' if not
 It's back to crack-poppin' out the back of the barbershop
 No holds barred, back streets to boulevards
 Gain way, throwin' house parties in the PJ's
 Cars square village, love joy lane
 Buddha 88 man it's still the same
 I can't complain, I know niggas that lost they brain
 Got they chest removed, straight vestibules
 Don't test a fool, who ain't got shit to lose
 That ain't cool, now he gotta rep off of you
 That's why I stay to myself, stay alive and teach
 Puff that oohwee and keep the snub-nose in reach
 I ain't a thug, so nigga I ain't gon' start that now
 I'm Mr. Nigga that kept work and carried the four pound
 
 (Chorus: Ali)
 
 (Ali)
 You want to feel made? Roll with me for a day
 Excursion weight, absolutely splurgin' way
 Okay first, my team a hundred deep at least
 Respected highly on the street
 Cause we don't start no beef, in the club
 Murphy suede, human grenade
 And some handmade, hide the haze
 Behind the Cartier Rolls tinted
 E'er word I speak I'm in it
 Hip hop; we in it, from now until infinite
 We like ten foster kids bringin' daddy business
 We turn the heat up to Tae-Bo in the club we post the Guinness
 We had the guard spook one of my gods then broke loose
 Had to buck a clown, too much Crown with no juice
 Icy noose, bluey suit outside cute
 Inside room ugly as a pea-green suit with ruffles
 We fold up chairs in a tussle
 Outside we gon' put somethin' harder than muscles
 
 (Chorus: Ali)
 
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o
 (Just the north, south, east, west coast and us)
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