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[Intro: Big Dho] Dream Merchant Volume 2 (Yes) We'd like to welcome you to the music We love it, this our life and we choose it 9th Wonder Mischa Black Irish Sean Price aka Sean Pistols on this one Let's get it goin' [Refrain: Big Dho] It's a lot of talk in the game, who real or who fake? Who's your dawg and who's a snake? Who gon' buss them thangs? Who gon' run to the jakes? Play me if you want, crack your jaw, ear and ya safe [Verse 1: Big Dho] And it ain't safe, fuckin' with niggas from 'round my way Stay breakin' the law, Monday to Saturday Threatenin' your life, huh, that's somethin' that we don't play If the choice is you or me, we singin' "Happy Dirt-Day" RIP, you'll get ripped in pieces You had a prime choice, so you know what beef is Me, I switch my diet, weren't tryna die yet You don't know that life, homie, maybe you should try it Got a plate full of green, bread and cheese You with that pig shit, straight pointin' at me See, everybody with you got that snitchin' disease And it's all from the foods that you choose to eat Just don't get it twisted, nigga, this ain't no peace talk Got them straight gunnas, and only they piece talk Gotta draw the line, hope it ain't white chalk Wanna shoot to the top, better pray it ain't gun spark [Chorus: Big Dho] Niggas always rappin' 'bout they… (Gun!) Always runnin' when they hear them… (Shots!) It's a lot of talk in the game, who real or who fake? Who's your dawg and who's a snake? Niggas always rappin' 'bout they… (Gun!) Always runnin' when they hear them… (Shots!) Who gon' buss them thangs? Who gon' run to the jakes? Play me if you want, crack your jaw, ear and ya safe [Verse 2: Sean Price] Yo, ayo It's all about G-stacks and guns Deep raps and guns Everything always lead back to guns Niggas talk hip-hop all the time Throw a clip in the Glock, make your hip hop with the .9 Sean is a savage, y'all niggas grungy and stuff Probably… dine on swine if you're hungry enough Please, whatever is good is whatever is hood Bummed out, no new whip, leather and wood Niggas like "Where ya backpack, Sean?", don't worry 'bout it Just (pah, pah, pah) when I clap that [?], bitch You sound the same, you ain't nothin', you lame So I cut my dreads off and used my government name, P! That's my word if you like it Ain't feeling the flow, then fuck it, you feelin' the fire Listen, I be Earth, Wind, Fire getting ice out Niggas talkin' slick shit about Sean Price, nigga [Chorus: Big Dho] Niggas always rappin' 'bout they… (Gun!) Always runnin' when they hear them… (Shots!) It's a lot of talk in the game, who real or who fake? Who's your dawg and who's a snake? Niggas always rappin' 'bout they… (Gun!) Always runnin' when they hear them… (Shots!) Who gon' buss them thangs? Who gon' run to the jakes? Play me if you want, crack your jaw, ear and ya safe