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are smoked
4 in his pocket, a diamond-up chain and some coke
Champion hood, the goodies in the brown back
By the radiator near the cookies
Well my name is Mick Ryan, I'm lyin still
In a lonely spot near where I was killed
By a red man defending his native land
In the place that they call
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
to move my records to 54 states 
Got more work than the mayor do (mayor do) 
it stick to niggas that talk shit 
like a baller they bitch hair blue 
Got
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
Well my name is Mick Ryan, I'm lyin still
In a lonely spot near where I was killed
By a red man defending his native land
In the place that they call
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
down 
A flight of stairs, surely he would have said so explicitly by now."
Yeah, I guess so.
"Go to a McDonald's Playland, tie that big Officier Big Mac
to disaster
I recognize the cankers by the mechanical stagger
As opposed to the skip of big brother bad slapper
Theologies who need to keep the cookies
and the pioneers,
Driven by hunger, haunted by fears,
The Klondike miners and the forty niners,
Some wanted freedom and some wanted riches,
Some liked to loaf
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
batteries, when the bullets shoot by

So what, you wear a vest, why would I care
If I aim for ya chest, that be a good idea
Nigga, it's nothing to clap ya but
got jacked like peons 
On the front line for the first time 

Hey, what's the big idea? Put that gun away Harry we have a deal. 
It's never too late
Hey, what's the big idea? Put that gun away Harry we have a deal. 
It's never too late to improve your barganing position. 

And to whom it my
was rotten
And the way you played him, same s*** you did to me
Have you any idea that s*** I've gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain
was rotten
And the way you played him, same shit you did to me
Have you any idea that shit I've gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain
your nigga Big Bonna; niggas be creeping up on ya.
Doing for the juggler; niggas trying to slug ya.
Catch a nigga doing all kinds of nasty things.
Oh,
Last night!

[Phesto Dee]
I took a five hour plane flight
Spittin' at my homegirl via satellite

Last night!

[A-Plus]
Idea was top the secret
And you
rob ya
Niggas come tatted up head in a body slang
  
Well it's your nigga Big Bonna niggaz be creepin up on ya
Goin for the jugular, niggaz trying
rob ya
Niggas come tatted up head in a body slang
  
Well it's your nigga Big Bonna niggaz be creepin up on ya
Goin for the jugular, niggaz trying
it, map it, we can score 

it, I need three guns, and a soldier to stand 

by the door wit. No bullshit, I loaded up my 

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