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Song Title:	Still the Greatest
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f/ Big Chan, Flesh-N-Bone

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Hook x3

[Big Chan]

I'm still the greatest

I'm pretty

I'm still the greatest

[Layzie Bone]

And i'ma bad man

[Big Chan]

Hot child in the city

walkin' round lookin' pretty

playas call m Sidity

fuck pitty

chitty chitty bang bang

it's a Westside thang

bitches get banged on

and stole on

in the city where the grass is green

and the palm trees lean

been ballin'

shot callin' since 83

I know the mothaphukin' industry

ain't ready for me

or these ghetto fab queens

already platlum in the streets

I even got them jail house niggas

sendin' they cheese to me

Big Chan in japan

bitch I'm over seas

I'm pimpin' this gat

watch me hidy flice these hoes

leave em short changed

take they fame and roll

wacth em all fall to tha flo'

it's a t-k-o

all you heard was Big Chan

don't hit me no mo'

shit this ain't a game

street niggas know the m-o

I kill em with words

serve em like them dealas

do them birds

ya heard me

can't a mothafuka serve me

I still hold the title

reposessed it from some of my

greatest idols

you punk ass bitches is hollow

I cave yo whole fuckin' chest in

my nigga young Lay

hold it down

it's goin' down

like Holyfield and Tyson

this is for them bitc ass hatas

I'm signin' off

I'm kickin' ass and takin' names

late late late

Hook x4

[Layzie Bone]

she pulled the curtain

fo' certain

we go'n leave these mothafuckas hurtin'

niggas never no bluffin'

no perv'in

Lil Lay the great

runnin' this earth

I'm ready to serve ya right

nigga done paid my dues

and took my loses

it's all about murder right

fuckin' with these Cleveland bosses

we flossin'

ya get paranoid

cuz me and my boys

makin' noise

shuttin' shit down

heard the buzz around town

these niggas wanna fuck with me now

well step in my arena

you ain't never seen a

lilttle nigga meaner then Lay

nigga back in the day

when a nigga had to play with the a-k

boys had em all blown away

nigga don't play

I be flippin' my lid

sippin' my gin

makin' mine

cuz in 99

I ain't wastin' no time

makin' that money

while I'm pushin' my line

design to prime nigga

nigga with the automatic status

daily on the trigga

hatin' on me

cuz I'm an original thug

jealous of a nigga

cuz I got these figures

money don't mean

A gotdamn thing

we can go toe to toe

blow for blow

slug for slug

a thug's a thug

kickin' this here

just to let you know

ain't a damn thang changed

doin' these everyday thangs

and it consist of

bank bud the brew and the bitches

and the bustas never could hang nigga

Hook x4

[Flesh~N~Bone]

Now he better lay down

Test me boy

I trust my dawgs

In the name of the Lord

T-H-U-G

Were not raised in hell

Just spray

With the G-A-G-E

Smack em with the buck shot

Guard your face

Next mornin'

I read on the front page news

And o-bit-uary

You stup[id mothafucka

Shoulda known not to step to Flesh

None the less

He is one less bitch

For me to worry about

For the people in time

I sex my wine

Hit em up two times

With a three peice nine

then dumps the body and

He's the one got the gun

With the most of niggas

Realease the beast

Nevertheless

They sleep in silence

It ain't over for you snitches

Can't handle the truth

It hurts punk

And the next shot

Off the floor

Inside his stomach

Bitch now put em in the mud

Slowly slowly

See it inside you

Open your mind

Deep in your mental

Flesh'll get your best

Shoulda made you realize

I stay thirsty by the flesh

It'll be test to try me

Little bit on the front

In the aftermath

When the long gone home

It ain't shit

Thought you knew me

Til I made it known

Nothin' to pick up the gage

Explotion blow

Contest not the Fith Dawg

Never they know

Check out my future

From the second league

They take out the streets

Where this thugsta dwell

All up in St. Clair

Hit em up S-C-T

Where them hang

Niggas trippin'

Sippin' the fifth of rose

Everybody buzzed

Steady remenissin'

On back and to think how they roll

Unloaded fo-fo's

Niiga makin' my money daily double

It's the reason they call me stack

That nigga to peel back

Your mothafuckin cap

Hook x4

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