F.A.L.A. Gang Starr (Ft. Big Shug)

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[Intro]
Fuck around, lay around, do or die
Fuck around, lay around, do or die
Fuck around, lay around, do or die
You figgity fuck around, you lay around

[Verse 1: Big Shug]
Word to Joe Frazier, got to do what pays ya
Give a nigga pain like dysplasia
But close your hips in, nigga, you can't win
I walk around with a scowl and a grin
Parties try to rock me, chicks try to clock me
Niggas try to block me, but they can't stop me
I'm a bad man, understand where I come from
Treatin' niggas dumb as I drink my rum
I'm a madman, I get respect with the TEC
Put punks in check, Shug's on the set
I'm the one with the game, the twelve round
Crack to the concrete, from the underground
I'm a bad nigga, how do you figure to take me?
You cannot break me, so don't mistake me
For your brother, I'm not a punk motherfucker, see
I did my time, and now I'm free
I'm a dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop
I will not stop, I won't be dropped by the cops
I'm bad, understand me with the game I kick
I got crazy bitches like a Trojan on my dick