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P O Box Look What You Have Done

take a goddamn look to what you have done. They are not your slaves, look what you have done. You must integrate yourself, live as I tell you to, go

With the gun I bought from Mack in the club Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (Come on) Bring me some more ass to whoop on [Chorus] [Method Man] Look what

, now you motherfuckers Know what my name means when you hear it in the streets (Uh) Y'all bitches fear it cause you weak You wanna hear it? I make it speak (What?) You

So you know I catch you watchin While they comin with drama, I'm blockin and steady knockin The post is won out the box, it don't stop, hittin our areas

, now you motherfuckers Know what my name means when you hear it in the streets (Uh) Y'all bitches fear it cause you weak You wanna hear it? I make it speak (What?) You

when the ruger clap, is rufus back I see what you thinkin, you want me to die, is that so? Now you left leaning back, thanks to Fat Joe You got reservations in heaven, you

see you still got orange fingers? What network are you on? Orange Color of your bathwater? Orange I think your favorite fruit must be an orange B****, did you know you're orange? What

With the gun I bought from Mack in the club Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (Come on) Bring me some more ass to whoop on Chorus [Method Man] Look what

If he ain't Cube or Pac then who you got? We getting tired of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You ain