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Code:Mayhem:It's Caliente, guess who's F'in' up the gameNow we coming to America, steppin' off the planeYou see what we on, luggage by Louis VuittonI blow spots like a nuclear bomb, BOOMAnd bring speeds that will cause ya harmCruise control, we get our auto onDoin' 200 on the AutobahnYa boys test us, please, that thought's recklessI'm in the zone, king of the throne, you're Court JestersFlatter me, don't throw blows at your majestyThe snubnose will plug holes like a cavityWhen May and Mega see you, go get your peopleWe'll have whoever's hood lookin' like its medievalMay will starve to get itLike big flames, flip caine, move half on creditI get brain from thick dames way you past patheticThe 6 Range switch lanes, I'm way past you fellasOr in that gray six that look like a spaceshipThe one, Matrix, fix the grill like a faceliftI'll get you bastards shotInvest in bonds, you !@%%%# is laughin' stocks, hahaMega:You can find me where the goons areI'm the renegade that bubble like lemonade and none of my goons sparWhat you gonna do huh, you already heard meNow we coming to America like Eddie MurphyFrom London to the ghettos of New YorkTwo women in front, dropping rose pedals as we walkI got a cocky flow, men wanna copy, noWe Hakeem and Semi, you can ask Jaffe JoeTake over the world like Pinky and The BrainWhile I skeet over your girl, the pinky gimme brainSee my Range like a tank is outChain like an anchor now!*## ya lames, Blood, ain't nuttin' change but my bank accountAnd I got songs, so its not longLog on S-A-S Diplomats dot comSix three, that's me, yeah I'm that tallYou small like a Rav-4, what you brothers rap forOh you wanna act raw, till I spark shottiesHave him laying in a morgue, now he hardbody'Fore he was live, now he a dead guyMega's down to earth but still I'll let the lead flyAnd if I ain't packin' the leadI got suttin' that ain't from ATL but it's hard with a jagged edgeI'm reppin' well, Mega will never failYeah I'm married to this game, hear the wedding bells
Originally Posted by dreClark
S.A.S Bodied this joint
Code:DA-DA-DADA-DA-DACode:Mayhem:It's Caliente, guess who's F'in' up the gameNow we coming to America, steppin' off the planeYou see what we on, luggage by Louis VuittonI blow spots like a nuclear bomb, BOOMAnd bring speeds that will cause ya harmCruise control, we get our auto onDoin' 200 on the AutobahnYa boys test us, please, that thought's recklessI'm in the zone, king of the throne, you're Court JestersFlatter me, don't throw blows at your majestyThe snubnose will plug holes like a cavityWhen May and Mega see you, go get your peopleWe'll have whoever's hood lookin' like its medieval, Like a battle fieldMay will starve to get itLike big flames, flip caine, move half on creditI get brain from thick dames you way past patheticThe 6 Range switch lanes, I'm way past you fellasOr in that gray six that look like a spaceshipThe one, Matrix, fix the grill like a faceliftI'll get you bastards shotInvest in bonds, you !@%%%# is laughin' stocks, hahaMega:You can find me where the goons areI'm the renegade that bubble like lemonade and none of my goons sparWhat you gonna do huh, you already heard meNow we coming to America like Eddie MurphyFrom London to the ghettos of New YorkTwo women in front, dropping rose pedals as we walk, STROOOOOLINNNNN!!!!I got a cocky flow, men wanna copy, noWe Hakeem and Semi, you can ask Jaffe JoeTake over the world like Pinky and The BrainWhile I skeet over your girl, the pinky gimme brainSee my Range like a tank is outChain like an anchor now!*## ya lames, Blood, ain't nuttin' change but my bank accountAnd I got songs, so its not longLog on S-A-S Diplomats dot comSix three, that's me, yeah I'm that tallYou small like a Rav-4, what you brothers rap forOh you wanna act raw, till I spark shottiesHave him laying in a morgue, now he hardbody'Fore he was live, now he a dead guyMega's down to earth but still I'll let the lead flyAnd if I ain't packin' the leadI got suttin' that ain't from ATL but it's hard with a jagged edgeI'm reppin' well, Mega will never failYeah I'm married to this game, hear the wedding bells
Originally Posted by dreClark
S.A.S Bodied this joint
Code:Code:Mayhem:It's Caliente, guess who's F'in' up the gameNow we coming to America, steppin' off the planeYou see what we on, luggage by Louis VuittonI blow spots like a nuclear bomb, BOOMAnd bring speeds that will cause ya harmCruise control, we get our auto onDoin' 200 on the AutobahnYa boys test us, please, that thought's recklessI'm in the zone, king of the throne, you're Court JestersFlatter me, don't throw blows at your majestyThe snubnose will plug holes like a cavityWhen May and Mega see you, go get your peopleWe'll have whoever's hood lookin' like its medievalMay will starve to get itLike big flames, flip caine, move half on creditI get brain from thick dames way you past patheticThe 6 Range switch lanes, I'm way past you fellasOr in that gray six that look like a spaceshipThe one, Matrix, fix the grill like a faceliftI'll get you bastards shotInvest in bonds, you !@%%%# is laughin' stocks, hahaMega:You can find me where the goons areI'm the renegade that bubble like lemonade and none of my goons sparWhat you gonna do huh, you already heard meNow we coming to America like Eddie MurphyFrom London to the ghettos of New YorkTwo women in front, dropping rose pedals as we walkI got a cocky flow, men wanna copy, noWe Hakeem and Semi, you can ask Jaffe JoeTake over the world like Pinky and The BrainWhile I skeet over your girl, the pinky gimme brainSee my Range like a tank is outChain like an anchor now!*## ya lames, Blood, ain't nuttin' change but my bank accountAnd I got songs, so its not longLog on S-A-S Diplomats dot comSix three, that's me, yeah I'm that tallYou small like a Rav-4, what you brothers rap forOh you wanna act raw, till I spark shottiesHave him laying in a morgue, now he hardbody'Fore he was live, now he a dead guyMega's down to earth but still I'll let the lead flyAnd if I ain't packin' the leadI got suttin' that ain't from ATL but it's hard with a jagged edgeI'm reppin' well, Mega will never failYeah I'm married to this game, hear the wedding bells
Originally Posted by BlackMamba08
Come Home With Me, On My Way To Church, From Me To U>>>>>>>>>>>>
"tell them *!*% go sell them *****, roll hella blunts"-Cam'ron. if you havent heard this track...youz is sleepin
^^^ Hate to tell you, but that is his verse from "No, No, No" (Remix)... Jae Millz joint w/ T.I.on there too... good verse anyway you look at it...