.Yeah, I'm kickin' it for real with B Real
Come on, kick that fly gangsta shit
Blowed away, flowin' away
Chillin' like a mothafucka on this hot ass day
Damn, kinda hot, so I just ride
As I glide down the wicked ass south side
So as I begin to flow, my label is Death .
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