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Yeah, Uh huh. 25 years in the making
Barge House. B-Eazy. By Any Means...

First things first, look I ain't new to the mic
So kill the competition, curiosity & the hype
I might discourage a few hopefuls
When I serve this double-dosage to a few of you cats
Yo dude can rap, plus I produced this track
I'm taking Dallas where few went, but not many came back
And y'all cowards bore me with elementary rap
I'm not a child, look I'm quite grown
And hey look you might get the throne
If you stop biting and get a style of your own
I'm on my own shit, my team is strong
With itchy palms, a deadly army when alarmed
And its time to get it on
These ain't no songs, it's my testimony
Feel me vent my life through this pen that I pimp
And ain't a bit of it phony
Look get your chips up and holler back, bitch
You pricks suck and got it backwards
I'm The King of this rap shit & that's it!
Y'all can't see on the beats or flows
Bet a stack I see you nodding, hoe!

F*ck y'all, say my name... B-EAZY!
Yeah, I'm here to bring a little change to the game
For these lame rappers who rap the same
F*ck y'all, say my name... B-EAZY!
By Any Means I'm a get this green, which means
Get down or lay the f*ck down
Empty them pockets now, nigga
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Yeah, Uh huh. 25 years in the making
Barge House. B-Eazy. By Any Means...

First things first, look I ain't new to the mic
So kill the competition, curiosity & the hype
I might discourage a few hopefuls
When I serve this double-dosage to a few of you cats
Yo dude can rap, plus I produced this track
I'm taking Dallas where few went, but not many came back
And y'all cowards bore me with elementary rap
I'm not a child, look I'm quite grown
And hey look you might get the throne
If you stop biting and get a style of your own
I'm on my own shit, my team is strong
With itchy palms, a deadly army when alarmed
And its time to get it on
These ain't no songs, it's my testimony
Feel me vent my life through this pen that I pimp
And ain't a bit of it phony
Look get your chips up and holler back, bitch
You pricks suck and got it backwards
I'm The King of this rap shit & that's it!
Y'all can't see on the beats or flows
Bet a stack I see you nodding, hoe!

F*ck y'all, say my name... B-EAZY!
Yeah, I'm here to bring a little change to the game
For these lame rappers who rap the same
F*ck y'all, say my name... B-EAZY!
By Any Means I'm a get this green, which means
Get down or lay the f*ck down
Empty them pockets now, nigga
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Writer: ANDERS MODD, DANIEL OLSSON, KRISTER ANDERSSON, PETER MOREN, URBAN BREED
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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