Fat Joe claims Anthony Mason is the player Notorious B.I.G robbed

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The shite she kicked, all the shite's legit
She get dick from a player off the New York Knicks/
N*gga tricked ridiculous, the shite was plush She's stressing me to frick, like she was in a rush /
We fricked in his bed, quite dangerous I'm in his arse while he playing against the Utah Jazz My 112, CD blast, I was past She came twice I came last, roll the grass /
She giggle, say I don't smoke it on homegrown /Then I heard her moan, honey I'm home /
Yep, tote chrome for situations like this I'm up in his broad I know he won't like this /
Now I'm like bitch you better talk to him /Before this fist put a spark to him

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She beggin me to stop but this cat gettin closer /
Gettin hot like a toaster, I cocks the toast, uhh/
Before my eyes could blink She screams out, "Honey bring me up somethin to drink!"/
He go back downstairs more time to think Her brain racing, she's telling me to stay patient/ She don't know I'm, cool as a fan Gat in hand, I don't wanna blast her man /
But I can and I will doe, I probably chill doe Even though situation lookin kinda ill yo/
It came to me like a song I wrote/ Told the bitch gimme your scarf, pillowcase and rope/
Got dressed quick, tied the scarf around my face Roped the bitch up, gagged her mouth with the pillowcase

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Play the cut, n*gga coming off some love potion shite/
Flash the heat on em, he stood emotionless /
Dropped the glass screaming, "Don't blast here's the stash, a hundred cash just don't shoot my arse, please!"/
N*gga pulling mad G's out the floor Put stacks in a Prater knapsack, hit the door Grab the keys to the five, call my n*ggas on the cell Bring some weed I got a story to tell, uhh...

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