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Huh, my nigga Don Juan?
 Damn, I been knowin' you for a long time, nigga
 Eh-heh, we did a lot of shit together, man
 On this music tip, man, beautiful shit we did, dog, heh-heh
 Remember when we went out to LA, man?
 With Quincy, man, made all that shit pop?
 An' we handed 'em out ta e'erybody? Dub cd ta' e'erybody?
 Had a lot of good times, dog!
 Know what I'm sizzlin'?
 But that shit's about to come to an end, dog, ya know?
 Never, have I ever, crossed anybody, man
 Y'all niggas know me
 The sands of time have already started to pour against you, dog
 So, listen hard
 'Cause I'm a speak real softly
 Like this
 Just think, what if I could just
 Just blink this shit away?
 Niggas think, because a nigga busts
 I got grips an' grips of pay
 The pain grows in fame and 'cain goes with change
 An' strange hoes who bang
 In Range Roves fo' thangs
 Same shows with lames
 The rain woes will stain
 Insane foes who drain
 And hang bros with brains
 If you caught it, that means you got it!
 And if you bought it, that means you should have shot it!
 'Cause I'm 'bout to drop the real
 Ya' need a lot to kill a leada'!
 Propped to meana', nigga, I'll pop the millimeter!
 De'Marco I'm 'bout to spark flow
 Your bark' so harsh, but parts gon' make ya' heart blow, blood
 An' don't be wuzzin' me, cuzzin' me, buggin' me
 'Bout dubs, I'll be mud 'til these clubs really lovin' me!
 It hurts, ma' nigga!
 To hurt ma' nigga!
 But hurtin' my nigga!
 Is what's inspirin' these spurts, ma' nigga!
 At first, ma' nigga used to be ma' homey!
 Used to be my ace!
 Yellin' you gon' slap the taste out ma' mouth!
 Nigga, I never scare!
 Savoir affairs, everywhere
 If you need me, believe me, it's easy to put holes in Socrateez-ee
 Watch the weezy, he's lots of talk, fo' sheezy!
 Some say I should worry
 And watch where I walk (yeah)
 Yada-yada-yada,nigga!
 That's just talk!
 I'm a friend! If I was a foe I would be
 Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock
 Knock-knockin' at yo' front do'!
 Some say I should worry
 And watch where I walk (yeah)
 Yada-yada-yada, nigga!
 That's just talk!
 I'm a friend! If I was a foe I would be
 Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock
 Knock-knockin' at yo' front do'!
 The industry's faulty
 Industry's salty (man)
 The industry cost me
 Industry brought me (pain)
 The industry taught me
 Industry caught me (Strange)
 And you niggas know
 That the industry's awfully (vain)
 I ain't a snake, nigga!
 All I did is make niggas money with Sonny, now it's funny
 You playa' hatin' niggas over some cake
 The fate of a Show-Me-State, nigga
 In my face will be Don Juan, the Great, to-the-late, nigga!
 I don't speak a lot, I peep a lot, I creep a lot
 And people who speak are usually weak
 And not for peace and don' beef a lot
 Remember, we used to kick it like bros?
 Now, you nigga's act like bitches and hoes wit' yo' lecherous souls!
 Tec-cha Nina, I got the wickedest flows
 No kid in his mold or no misery, ever would get wit' this rogue
 I'm pissed at this whole little facade of priv that is sold!
 Instead of a rap, I should have twisted his nose
 Who kept Sean Diddy from killin' you? Me!
 Who kept Dyamund from drillin' you? Me!
 Who kept villain niggas from bill dealin' you? Me!
 So, now you can take away me, an' keep on talkin'crazy
 An' I'm a let 'em know where you keep yo' baby, an' where you stay, D!
 Some say I should worry
 And watch where I walk (yeah)
 Yada-yada-yada, nigga!
 That's just talk!
 I'm a friend! If I was a foe I would be
 Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock
 Knock-knockin' at yo' front do'!
 Some say I should worry
 And watch where I walk (yeah)
 Yada-yada-yada, nigga!
 That's just talk!
 I'm a friend! If I was a foe I would be
 Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock
 Knock-knockin' at yo' front do'!
 You can't turn enough muthafuckas against me!
 You can't find a harder rapper that'll convince me!
 I'm wit' the Canty's, the Ashby's, the Whitebear's!
 LeJeune's, the Harris', an' the muthafuckin' Timley's!
 The Theory's, the Byers', the Kennedy's!
 You know? The families that are known to be bad for humanity!
 Can he be bad? Can he be tough? Can he be rough?
 No creampuff suckas ended up bein' rough enough!
 Nobody likes you, not even yo bitches! I'm a witness
 They sick of yo' disrespectful way of speakin' explicit!
 Always talkin' about how big yo' dick is!
 Better hope Anghellic go' multi-platinum, then get your riches, blood!
 This is the end of men who were once friends
 And then, one asshole thought he was somethin'!
 When punks bend over they get fucked! (GET FUCKED!)
 Hand over them Tech tapes or get stuck! (GET STUCK!)
 You must think I'm soft for talkin' to Icy Roc 'bout knockin' the Nina out
 I'm trippin, without a doubt
 I'm a tell you who really is ya' friend, Mail Bakarii
 And maybe you and him can get together and tell it like it is, again
 It's over, mane, I hope you brought ya' Novocaine!
 I know the pain is slowly taking over, brain
 So calm that, muthafuckin' wombat
 I don't need no Don Juan tracks, to come bomb on raps
 Some say I should worry
 And watch where I walk (yeah)
 Yada-yada-yada, Nigga!
 That's just talk!
 I'm a friend! If I was a foe I would be
 Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock
 Knock-knockin' at yo' front do'!
 Some say I should worry
 And watch where I walk (yeah)
 Yada-yada-yada, nigga!
 That's just talk!
 I'm a friend! If I was a foe I would be
 Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-knock
 Knock-knockin' at yo' front do'!
 That's what I'm speakin' on, dog, that's real shit
 Nigga once said to me
 "Nigga walk around like his shit don't stink, gon' cut ya' nose off and stick up yo' ass so you can smell that shit, man!"
 Ya' know what I'm sizzlin', dog?
 You drew first blood, man, that was dog shit!
 You know what I'm sizzlin'? That ain't no friend!
 Talkin' bout knockin' me out, nigga? Ya' know, what are we? Yo!
 Dr. Dre, here I come
 Timbaland, here I come
 Neptunes, here I come
 Ric Rok, here I come
 Alchemist, here I come
 Sick Jack, here I come
 Boscoe, here I come
 Swizz Beats, here I come
 Trackmasters, here I come
 Don Juan, be done!