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The Go Team T O R N A D O

a pillow, or better yet a mattress You can't match this style or attack this While I'm telling you, write on schedule Fuck with K-R-S and I'll bury you

m a G.M.C. Got a chromed out Denali, a GMC No hate, it's just love from the M.O.B. To D.E.A. to B.B.S., to C.M.G. Much respect, to the whole S.U.C. And

[Chorus] It's the C. to the R. to the O.S.S. We make you MOVE with the M. to the E.N.T. We preach the C. to the R. to the O.S.S. Coming at you with the

s a problem, and you can't stop him [Tity Boi:] I got a buncha shit I got a buncha shit Buncha flows, buncha dough, me and a buncha hoes drop some elbows

big three, G-R-I-N-D I-N-G, all about the currency, what [Chorus] [E.S.G.] B's for Boss Ballas, best believe we bout bread O's for off the chain, when

a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) The hawk'll find a nice home (right where your cheeks stay) We got a mean team, (Hip-Hop dream

New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right where your cheeks

Allah calls a T.O. And if U/you, like what we create Then pay attention to the flow, don't de-V-ate See we ain't tryin to go pop, like a bubble do, that

Five dollar bag of weed's a real bag of weed A ki was at twenty g's, hurled one at dope fiends O.D., niggaz throwin bricks at my click Now Giulianni got