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Paroles : Feel It in the Air

kill snitch
True sh*t, you know what you're dealing with
Real n***as do real things on some real sh*t
Hood rich [?]
Thugging to my death gate
Just wait, we can show a hustler the best way
Imma go 550
Tell them that I'm ready, you know the Unit riding with me
Hey homie, let me holla at ya
It ain't about your money, your life's what I'm after
me too
I feel it in the air like that n***a Beanie Sigel
Smoking my weed like it's legle
top drop
we know when the block hot

I'm in the spot breaking down, cause my work is the best
got it hot like some morning breath
I'm in that new CLS, hell in a vest
My n***a 50 got me rich,, and I don't know how to act
My blade and my mac is the perfect match
They go together real good like [?] and Shaq
n***a give me 20 minutes, I move O's of crack
Brutle, like the [?] cartell
I'm the new Big L, with more chips than [?]
Hoes open up they thighs when they peep the ride
You know that new GT, that 4 door sh*t
I ride through your strip and let the 4 off quick