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featuring L.S. 

* first twenty seconds is talking by crew * 

[L.S.] 
I gotta question (I gotta question) 
I gotta question (I gotta question) 
I'm pushin about five fifty-five on the mic, how much you benchin? 
I'm givin all y'all yahoo niggaz some new shit to jig to 
I had to slit you small like that crack in the wall you slid through 
And there ain't no callin draw 
Whether you my man, or some shorty comin with the raw 
I fuck around, and get lost in the portal 
Quantum combat, oh I forget, you only mortals 
Comin with that normal kid I wrap you up in coil 
Hit you up and watch your body burn when it bubble 
I'll rip your lampshades, as I rant and rave 
I'm raw, plus I got more plants to blaze 
It's a fact that fiends, come back to Lean 
with vials, long as that aisle in back of Queens 
Plus I pack macs with beams 
I'm type fear, I'm that nightmare that killed that dream 
My gat steam, crazy buzz 
I slid with ?, plus severe for you baby luv 
I play the role til I'm gray and old (c'mon y'all) 
HEYYY HOOOOO, witcha pops on the payroll 
No doubt, I'm cold out withcha ?? 
South to border, I come lay em out for ya 
For these liquid assets 
This thick-lipped bastard stay, dipped in plastic 

Outlaw (outlaw) 
Representin, 1998 
Pac, peace my nigga 
Nino, peace my nigga 
Aight? 

It's all good we move on 
Check we out we move on 
Rock like this we move on 
I'm far from a busta! 
Rock like this we move on 
Rock like this we move on 
Rock like this we move.. it's just a freestyle!

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