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O B The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don't matter who's hot, who's out Bad Boy is back for good

Now, who's hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly

the three-o-to-four pound Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! It's either them or us, niggas that

the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like this Check it out, to the brothers who

give a fuck about you (fuck about you 2x) You livin' bout it bout it (bout it bout it 2x) Just make em read about it (read about it 2x) Fuck what they

To the crew, we're rated R O.C, O.G, Bobby Johnson's son Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is that yo' car? I seen MTV I know who you are You did takeover did you got

it Down south gon' bounce Crips gon' walk to it Get a ounce, get a woods, everybody spark to it Every dawg, every blood in the hood, bark to it Get the