Push Em Over The Edge lyrics

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Never measure a man by his money but by his moves.... monkey
Get money homicide is what it comes with it
We da killas muf*cka who you go get
I handle homos solo
So smooth not a wrinkle in my polo
Damn you ratted Preme
Damn near ratted on queens
Dont a ma'f*cka love you
Its hard to findout your father was your uncle
This snitch infested with incest
Sold ten mill still not in the 10 best
And all you n*ggas look gay
Not even respected as a Red Cafe
You're not half of Jay Z
Not Nas fake Saigon maybe
On sight yall n*ggas gettin smacked
And dont forget the fact yall n*ggas all wack

Lloyd "Blanks" I know you wonder why I ain't saying nothing bout your b*tch ass but I could never acknowledge you, you suck your assistants di*k on tape and he licked it, you're a f*cking di*k-sucking faggot
n*ggas homo y'all could Google it. Lloyd Banks your career is over
In the south we know you used to suckin di*k thats why we don't f*ck with you. We don't even know you

So that brings me right back to the f*ckin monkey
CSI New York n*gga you want to investigate something you f*cking private investigator (ha ha)
You'sa a di*k-sucker n*gga
We watching your empire crumble before your face
You're embrassing your colleagues
Come out the closet and admit it curly ADMIT IT CURLY!!
You're a di*k-sucker
Your career is finished
Bow down