Public Enemy #7

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"Like my ass mothafucka, this a bidniz..."
 "Aight, that, thats cool..."
 I cook it up right so you cant resist
 Andre please can I have another hit
 Hit ya state, rock the dope
 And leave that place on a perfect note
 You actin like Mya "Fear Of Flying"
 I hate some niggas I can hear 'em dyin
 I do it like birds in a kitchen
 Move these raps like we in prohibition
 Hold your breath iron crease wit you hoes
 21 blackjack, and 22 hoes
 Cop said freeze
 Them niggas froze
 And they ended up wit holes, like yo
 Rap cats'll take all your pain
 If you had another chance would you do it again?
 If you had another chance would you do it the same?
 The money, the women, the cars, the rings
 Drug dealers take all your pain
 If you had another chance would you do it again?
 If you had another chance would you do it the same?
 The money, the women, the cars, the rings
 A real rap cat can always make bail
 You might escape you jail but you wont escape hell
 Wit that in mind you can always make mail
 Fuck around hoe 'cause I jus cant fail
 I got a court case Friday that jus might stick
 And I'm writing on a brick at the Motel 6
 For these dirty lawyer fee's that cost a grip
 If he delay the trial then it's all legit
 When it comes to stress I stress the best
 Meanin that its all up in my flesh
 Meanin that sometime I cant rest
 Its 4 a.m. and I'm smokin sess
 Rap cats'll take all your pain
 If you had another chance would you do it again?
 If you had another chance would you do it the same?
 The money, the women, the cars, the rings
 Drug dealers take all your pain
 If you had another chance would you do it again?
 If you had another chance would you do it the same?
 The money, the women, the cars, the rings
 I'm like a wicked witch when I hit your state
 Money is something that I gotta make
 Like now
 On arrival
 Yellow, red, or blue capsules
 Heres a sample, or an example
 Heart rotten like a big red apple
 You look real good girl but I cant call
 Unless right now we do it all shit...
 "This is a bidniz..."
 "Mothafuck..."
 "Like my ass..."
 "Mothafucka..."
 "Aight, that, thats cool..."
 "Mothafucka..."
 This emcee to crack the case
 My album dropped and it cracked his waste
 Man I aint lost my appetite
 To take an emcee to the afterlife
 On the way to Heaven dont believe this
 Fightin right in front of Jesus
 Nah girl you cant have shit for free
 So what you got ass cheeks
 Lookin hella good when you pass me
 Smellin hella sweet and sassy
 Talkin all cold and jazzy
 You betta pay me or get blasted
 Rap cats'll take all your pain
 If you had another chance would you do it again?
 If you had another chance would you do it the same?
 The money, the women, the cars, the rings
 Drug dealers take all your pain
 If you had another chance would you do it again?
 If you had another chance would you do it the same?
 The money, the women, the cars, the rings

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Duration
03:12
Key
2
Tempo
118 BPM

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