Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics.



The seventh baby...



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I represent from LA

All the way to (NY NY)

And when I get down

I get down here in LA

All the way to (NY NY)

And when I parley

I parley here in LA

All the way to (NY NY)



Touched the Iceberg baby

I'll send you under like the Titanic

Gun fight romantic

Gigantic on the pages

Of the hustler trade

World reknown for my realness

Only the real will feel this

Stainless steel is

The straps that I'm copulating

Touch'em a lady (?)

Blow your hand off

African stand-off

The general

Ice the hardest mineral

Feel me, a gem correct

One thing that I got you'll never get's respect

I stick the pits on ya

I represent California

Home of the shooters

The looters

The drug movers

Girl barracuda

Set you up for the kill

Where you're really not ballin unless you got 10 mill

I shine so bright I blind ya

Cross my crew, we'll find ya

It's a motherfuckin shame

My dominance to this game

I live for gun smoke aroma

Mack yo' bitch into a coma

Two hoes like Noah of every type

Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife

Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing

While half you busters in this damn game are still teething

Believe it if you say it enough that you'll be it

You never lived none of your raps, or even seen it

I mean it, every word a brother say

Everyday a brother play, kid

I politic and parley

The fact is I practice

Camoflauge to this

R & B androgynous

Get the most play

So I get fly

Do a movie - quadruple my cash

You just went double platinum

Let's see if you last

Every word that I say is documented and repeated

The truth is, I dropped the raw game, boy believe it

I've succeeded, in turning dirty dough legal

Bounced to the Bentley from the prime-it-up Regal

Like Biggie says, It's unbelieveable

My street pull

You even play like step in my way

You'll meet my people



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I've been round the world ballin, did it all, what's next?

While most of y'all busters on your first rolex

Been deep in the life kid, since 76

Touched the water, the crack game, the jewelry licks

Fix yourself if you're broke fool, that ain't my fault

The game must be taught and comprehended, then implemented

Moves done illegally, carried out strategically

Or else incarceration is felt, the hand is dealt

You lose it's frightening

Hit with 10 indictments

Kiss your baby and your wife

You're riding kites for life

Alot of y'all won't feel me, but some of y'all do

I'll move at least a half a mill of this before I'm through

That ain't the most, but I've done this longer than you

Plus it ain't my only gig, I'm still connected

With the boys that can flip a thou to a ticket

Wicked

My stature when you're in my rapture

Meet me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you meet

Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme

You might think I'm lying, cool I like that

I smile in your face, squeeze off the case, rock the glock back

In your stomach, then I'll smile again

Don't want to be your enemy, I'd rather be your friend

Only the real win in the game, but what's the prize?

Every man goes through mad drama, and every man dies

Look in my eyes, touch my soul, I ain't like you

The evil I've done, I've got lots of retribution to do

That's an impossible task, 'cause every night the gats blast

So I look to the sky and ask

I've been blessed by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it

You got a problem, work through it

I love New York night, bright lights and action

I love bailin with my Bronx niggas, party crashin

I love switch hittin with my niggas on the shaw

You might see me in New Orleans at Mardi Gras

Or Miami at the Lex, in the Oaktown live

Or in Chi-town at the Players Ball, true P.I.

Pimp or Die, Ice baby, it's a well known fact

That true players play the whole map.



And we play all the way to (NY NY)



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