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Like The Stars Ready Set Go

know who they fucking with Five star general of the S.U.C., want my click gotta go through me Go through Ke and Mike D, then you gotta go through Big

Some mark ass bitches We keep on coming While we running for yah jewels Steady gunning Keep on busting at them fools You know the rules Little Ceasar go

tired of motherfuckers steppin to me with the SAME OLD Tryin to do me like Nintendo How the fuck you think I ever got this far? By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

Is Royal City Hoppin out of the car baby Lights Camera Action Im stunin like a star baby All ladies (all ladies) Just listen how the song go You fly as an angel Ready set

hustler I'll fight the fight that nobody will fight though Spite those fools that be tryin to bite dope I'm like no other MC on the mi-cro I might go

in the hood We move ready in the hood We heavy in the hood Illegal two-ways and celly's in the hood Come thru the block bumping Nelly in the hood Like

we hate cops imagine if nigga bought every donut shop in the city fuck it in the muthafuckin' world greesy like a curl priceless like a pearl strikin' like a lighter bitin' like

And I ain't go stop untill I knock down my job SwishaHouse bitch, get crunk or get ghost 'fore I put a fork in you like the don Al Bo [Al Bolden] Al

ho, here we go Bad and Evil, so you know how this'll go The competition's miserable, we stomp them bitches, this is no, joke Goin' overboard, like someone