Released on January 4, 2011

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Grip-a-matic, strip an addict

Right to her Skivvie's

Muthafucka, whip a batter

Make one false move, all your shit'll shatter

Serve this long, White dick

Shit'll shift her bladder

Shift the gears, grab the engine

Make the pigeons scatter

Cop my fam a bunch of cribs

And make them millions matter

Coming straight up out of Queens

The clique is getting fatter

Pop your head right off your neck

And drip forensic matter

Eastern Promises

My whole conglomerate, acknowledge it

Any second could blow on some Osama shit

Obama money on the plastic

Cop a sandwich

.45 describe the weapons that get brandished

I'm pulling strings like a bass player

That tastes paper

Conduct business like a gentleman

The K scraper

Cruise the city for some chicken with some great flavor

Not talking Disney, slip a Mickey, then I date rape her

Jumpsuits and sandals

We all superintendents, goonies and henchmen

No reason to get stupid, offended

Cause we ignorant people

Two headed eagle

From the mountains


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Brew the beer like the muthafucking ruler's here

I'm the one that's known to hold the big cajones here

Mixed breed like a muthafucking cougar bear

Play the corner like I'm Bodie for the coupe to stare

Bronsolino, Brosolovsky, the Ali Bronsoni, Uhh, yo, Outdoorsmen, one