That ^!$$%, ^!$$%, is that ^!$$%
mad !@$@ish
that mean I stack figures

i got buisnesses
still never act stuck up
mad !@$@ish

real ^!$$% that's what's up
that ^!$$%
cover of the magazine

that ^!$$%, plastered on ya plasma screen
i'm that ^!$$%
still never act stuck up

mad !@$@ish
real ^!$$% that's what's up


(D. Capone)
So !@$@ish
so !@$@-rich

is he ignorant? no
he just don't give a %#@!
I grew up poor

Christmas with no Christmas gifts
we had Birthmas
ya birthday and Christmas mixed

that's when you cant afford to celebrate birth, now I'm rich
but still got my ghetto ways though
in this (*##$

like trynna put some switches on a Bently Coupe
I might marry Keri Hilson in a dickie suit
you don't get it? listen,

Imma set the record straight
I'm ghetto as putting condoms in the collection plate
or driving up in an Escalade

but you live in the projects on section 8
it's fina get iggerish
Obama on election day

you can't get rid of this
this ^!$$% ain't fina quit
to limit this men and women

is hip to this ^!$$% %#@!
so if you get this line now you !@$@ish
standing at the damn wick line is how you get ya kicks


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(Dice)
It's like a park in reverse
back in this (*##$

swagnificent
black dickie fit
matched with the kicks

mat gripping
I'm mad !@$@ish
act ignorant

I only bag women with jobs
and mad benefits
tell bad (*##$es this:

imma pimp with a bad tempremant
imma boss, and I ain't with that simple %#@!
been have dick his (*##$

not a curious case
we got old $$# Benjamin's
like the flick Brad Pitt was in

I'm selling game I'm trynna get the sex poppin'
$#&@ three hoes in a car that i'm test driving
and when the banks low

I be robbing the place yo
take ya kids %#@!
I be robbin' the cradle, I put,

hoes and foes turn ya squad in to bagels
I wave my gun how do you haters,
remind me of mano

Dice is ghetto as a government check
I'm from the
slums and jets

what the $#&@ you expect?

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(Julius Luciano)

Brand new colts fitted cap;
that's the shoe %#@!
stickers still attached to it
to capture newness
mack a cute (*##$

ass and huge tits
me without a fly piece
don't sound right
like bad acoustics
this cat's confusing

attitude that of a black confucious
but I'm ratchet
packing like Hughey
back in the panther movement
some of you ^!$$%s been acting coon

it's just the mayflower
came to Massachusetts
you only do,
what master chooses
me? I'm in a lap just cruising
blasting music

abusing alcohol
Jack Daniels; a bad influence
I drive with kegs
cop told me not to drink and drive I said;
I ain't driving, the light was red
be like me if you wanna get ahead in life
I scream, "!#@* THE WORLD"

while I'm getting head from life
ain't no telling what this ^!$$% gonn' say
I call a cracker a coon
and call a ^!$$% ofay
I'm mad !@$@ish...

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