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I hear the club shouldn't be open unless I'm in that motherf**ker
Come on, come on (Ayy!)
What? Ayy, what?
It's already starting to feel like it's that time again
Okay (Okay)
Now I want everybody to do what they know they 'posed to do
'Cause y'all know who in this b*t*h
(The Conglomerate)
Front and center, come on

Look at here, see them pilin' in, trick
Back in the spot to make 'em wild again, b*t*h
It's Bust' Rhymes, ya god damn snitch
The cannon 'bout to blow, let them n***as know quick, sh*t
Oh god, no, the n***a gon' flip
Spit, spazz, cut, a n***a face kicked
A hole atop your f**kin' head, bang
'Cause I'm in love with bodying sh*t like newlyweds (Damn)
Now is the time, let me hear you say, "Ho" (Ho)
Hands up because I say so (Yo)
Turn full, my n***as, let's go
Now don't you see how we got 'em? We here to get dough
Oh, sh*t (What's this?), you better get with us
Straight (Straight), Black (Black), out chyea, my n***as
Ayy, look, ayy, you know the way we do it
The Conglomerate is comin' and we 'bout to run through it

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