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[Featuring E-40, Kurupt] 
From a nickel and dime ass nigga 
To a top top top....big rigga 
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B-Legit: 
It ain't cell in this town that can hold 
And fuck the task force cuz them suckas tried to fold me, scold me 
Told me if I move that they was blastin 
Got me to the station, hella questions they be askin 
Who's the Big Balla, Who supply your crew 
Who got the big birdies in the box is it you? 
I never said a word cuz nigga I don't do so 
You fools got some question better ask the lawyer Rouseau 
Kurupt: 
I'm so international 
All about my cashional 
18 million rational (speak mice)??? 
What you want fool dogg tell me what you need 
'Bout a couple pints of Hennisse an eighth of weed 
Seems time gettin shorter 
Time to elevate from nickels, dimes up to quarters 
Kurupt, B-Legit, and 40 water 
Niggaz oughta 
Get to Swervin' 
Take a hit, hit the strip and then get to pervin' 
E-40: 
Squa, Squa,Squab music 
Mobb Music 
Right on a muthfucka and draw down on his ass music 
The 213 the 41510 
Pull a ho without a muthafuckin tug of war 
40 Water your playa patna 
Ever since the womb 
I been a tycoone 
Actin up (Actin up) 
Actin tough (Actin tough) 
Actin bad with all kinds of guns and stuff 
X4 
From a nickel and dime ass nigga 
To a top hat ballin big rigga 
Kurupt: 
I got a half a ounce 
And a 'four to bounce 
Half a brick to flip 
Large amount accounts 
Live as a young nigga with loot don't count 
Live as a young nigga with loot turned out 
You know it ain't nothing to it but to do it 
Flow like fluid 
You's inlcuded 
Pursue it 
Subdue it 
And run through it 
Doin what I do is hard to maintain my composure 
Ah man they came through with no douja 
B-Legit: 
The muthfuckin county ain't no place for the savage 
A Cock hound dank smokin nigga 'bout his cabbage 
But if I'm ever caught I'm a ride my shit 
Divorce my broad 
But nigga keep my bitch 
Bury my mail in my momma backyard 
Steeady poppin' chyme to correctional guards 
They fucks wit my crew cuz they claim that we be trouble 
Them niggaz from the V to the H-I Double 
I'm tryin to get this party tonight at this motel 
A gang a bitches there 
Some more on my voice mail 
Bathtub full of the ice and the fifths 
My homey K-1 rollin blunts at the crib 
First I take a hit 
Strolls like a pimp 
The muthafuckin savage with the million dollar limp 
Another big day for this timin ass balla 
Hit the block stock in my ninety fin impala 
Let them pipes holla 
I know I'm looking saucy 
19 shots sittin next to my 40 
Snatch my knot 
Shake the spot and gets far 
Bitch, I'm a muthafuckin rap star 
X4 
From a nickel and dime ass nigga 
To a top hat ballin big rigga 
E-40: 
I open shop with sixteenth of powder to a whole zip 
To a half ham now I'm sitting kilograms 
Niggaz 'spect me to the upmost cuz I'm highly spoken 'bout 
Niggaz love me because I'm all about my paper route 
I keep my lawyers and my bail bondsmen paid shiiiit 
For all I know they might decide to raid shiiiit 
Back in the day po-po was easily out-smarted 
But now they got some new and improved state of the art 
B-Legit: 
Now its going down am I living in the past 
This modern day slavery takin' toll on my ass 
You either take me in or let's this timer go 
Or if you got some charges nigga let this timer know 
I told you I'm a rapper 
Love to entertain 
Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin game 
Legit's my name and you can even ask your daughter 
About Kurupt, B-Legit and 40 Water 
X8 
From a nickel and dime ass nigga 
To a top hat ballin big rigga

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