[Verse 28: Sauce Money]
Shake fake niggas there's more cake than the funnel now
Streets been lit, shit is wild as the tunnel now
Hand on my grip for sure when you come around
'Til the day I'm gone, I put on for the underground
In the town I'm thorough, Bed-Stuy
You already know the borough
Do or die, you got a few hours on your hand
'Til I turn these eight bars to flowers for the dead, man

[Verse 29: RJ Payne]
Oh, you fellas been warned, Big L is reborn
Bitch, I hope to smack eleven with elegant form
Nobody better, I ain't met 'em, just tеll 'em "come on"
Shit, I'm feeling like a dеmon, developin' horns
Six sinister, this is the big finisher
OG spinnable, six ministers, clip finish her
Still hope Kay Slay damn with this literature
You bastard, I'ma bring you a casket and straight finish ya

[Verse 30: Uncle Murda]
Slay really got a record with 200 artists on it
Out of everybody, watch my part, gon' be the hardest on it (All facts)
Put my verse in the beginning, not in the back
Nobody sittin' there listening to 200 niggas rap (Nobody)
Whoever Slay put before me or after me
Can't talk that shit like I talk it, they gon' be mad at me (Who cares)
I'm outshining whoever I stand next to (Whoever)
I'm cool with not bein' cool, after I disrespect you
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