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what do you want...chant time after time im spittin dropping these rhymes these niggas dropping these dimes im watching cocking these nines crossing enemy lines and cracking they bitches spine addicted to doing the crime and clearing my fucking mind and bullets gone get flying cause jealous niggas be buying ready to wine and dine knowing the chick is mine you really wasting your time but niggas going keep on trying and bitches gone keep on lying but long as i keep applying what do you want ,,,,chant im ready to put pressure im searching for buried treasure my love you can not measure however we will endeavor im taking nothing that's lessor you making me the aggressor carbon barrell suppressor obituaries on dresser and who is ya predecessor dont let me catch you together you ready for stormy weather you better be more clever cause im am a fucking rebel you never been in my level i am the choosen vessel something that's very special what do you want ...chant