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[20 second instrumental to open] [Chorus: John Cena] If you don´t know by now, we runnin the game Neck froze, got a mill´ on the chain Show respect to Cen´ and Trade Cut the check, believe we´re paid Y´all waitin for the single to drop Look down on the charts cause we sittin on top Everybody else feelin the flow If you don´t know by now (we didn´t want you to know) [John Cena] Get nasty, doin dirt don´t put it past me "Appetite for Destruction," ? couldn´t ?? me I got hounds that found where your stash be They play my sound in towns, rats harass me They know I´m nice, they ain´t bettin on you That´s like playin roulette and bettin on blue Cena gon´ blow - you goin no place Snatch your dame, show her my old face Still walk tall with a staggered stance Plus I hold on the club like I was Bagger Vance Make you breakdance for me, have you doin headspins Ship you to D.C., covered in Redskins Catch me in a classic drop low with the wine paint Plus I´m classic on the flow, every line great Believe me, yo the speech is tight I lay you down like when you sleep at night, big business [Chorus] [Tha Trademarc] Y´all are cowards y´all found power and cower The gunpowder a thousand shots an hour leavin blocks devoured Have your family prayin for your survival Bust shots and get cops bent out control like a spiral Man get the fuck on if you got bangers involved Man get the fuck on and keep your chambers revolved Man get the fuck on and get your weight up Man get the fuck on or you get laid up Sippin BNB out the sceptre It´s not Trademarc to you dog it´s still mister Sophisticated, and Marc´s never stuck up I know when to shoot my mouth off and when to shut the fuck up Every rhyme I write, worth bitin Every room I´m in, worth micin I´m artistic, you must have missed it When I said every rapper sucks I was bein optimistic [Chorus] [Tha Trademarc] Trademarc´s mind is dilated Highly rated, madly envied, that mean we kindly hated The nightcrawler brawl and have you missin when we drag your body out to sea like fishermen and takin everything that´s glistenin So run your chain or your dame, it´s all the same Just a verb exchanged - you listenin? Man, I never leak what I think And never sleep cause you miss the point of life when you blink [John Cena] Fuck with the kid I´ll leave you laid up in intensive care This monopoly, I ain´t got intent to share When it´s time to do business, I got no friends A true hustler, burn the candle at both ends If anybody on the scene doubt I show ´em so much green, you think I´m farmin fuckin bean sprouts Wrist iced when I´m cracked ya mold Cause revenge is a dish that is best served (cold) [Chorus]

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