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Stories of Life by Cal Smith (Cal Smith) · The Best of Cal Smith (Cal Smith) · Cal Smith [Compilation] (Cal Smith) · Ole Ole Song Of The Game (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Olé Olé: The Party (DJ Bobo) · Made In Medina/Olé Olé (Rachid Taha) · Olé Olé: The Party (DJ Bobo) · Made In Medina/Olé Olé (Rachid Taha) · Ole Ole Song Of The Game (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Made In Medina/Olé Olé (Rachid Taha) – and 90 other albums »


who imbreeded by some flo's 
Had to let the city know '86 assassin 
still blastin smashin off on Vo's 
With Smith 'n pros and cars to roll 
With G's
[Chorus]

Them big ole arms that used to hold her tight
Could break about any man down
When a good ol' boy's been hurt real bad
He just don't give
Guinness corky mi spliff big like Walkie Talkie
Badman party: mi have di Beretta
Calico, Smith and Wesson di Teckie
Little di mackiesworthy
Badman party:
[Chorus]

Them big ole arms that used to hold her tight
Could break about any man down
When a good ol' boy's been hurt real bad
He just don't give
gon' grab it (geah)
And dip to the Cal
And if you love rapping the West scream loud (West Side!)
Unload the barrels and start to chuckle
Take it from
big white redneck's got the blues
Lord o' mercy this pain really hurts me y'all
From this cowboy hat to these worn out boots
I don't know what to do
around the top banging was so influencing
I made it with my heart, a vendetta, in hopes of unity
And left out a with family, a forty cal and a newer me
what? Takin' me for a joke, and watch me hurt cha
Boys there, they be commercial, I beat 'em 'til they purple
I'm a lil' bitty nigga, but I got a big
and saw the big guns 
 Me and my two sons, he knew he was done 
 You hurt a loved one, step back about to let him have one 
 Yo fuck that, aiyyo black,
have to sing
You got none of the work and all of the fun
Like a low cal donut or a fat free bun

By the way, that's reminds me, how about a snack
Just
boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, yeah saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church I’ll see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip, give
me boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, yeah saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church I’ll see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip,
a
40 40 cal i pull out my big pocket
(Prophet posse my nigga)
I grab you by your neck
I pull it out of socket
Rang range range
(Prophet posse my
the chain to your brain
Will turn that BIG NIGGA to a fucking stain
That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon die by it cause
swiftly on the first and third
Stick by ya nigga ride or die fuck what ya heard (fuck them ho's)
Would you swerve on the positive side
If a nigga get
Joc 'cause I do the damn thing
When I throw the dick they come back like boomerangs
Beat the pussy up like a ole beat machine
Oop, there it is, bring
some bustas who be actin' like them niggas do dirt
Come to find out they ain't put in no work
An now my feelings is hurt
Cause they decided that they
me stankin i know dis nigga will and he did
Caught me slippin by the farris will and let me have it right there my ole lady and my son right there
He
in Yonkers
We So-Cal residential lyrical monsters
Gettin' women's attention like I'm rippin' a concert
So put your hands high 'til your arms hurt
I
a robo-monkey had chewed it like a goat. 
And a big hole remained at the bottom of our craft, 

As it began to sink, the robo-creatures laughed. 
Then out
destined to hurt
And she's the reason half of the homies are restin in dirt
It's Crooked I next, I'll probably get dropped by some metal (some metal)
Just
the chain to your brain
Will turn that BIG NIGGA to a fucking stain
That pain from the dirt makes the hurt go away for a minute
But I'm gon die by it cause
They tell me put the dope down, and it won't hurt no more
But the only thing I really seem to understand, is murda mo' 
They tell me keep my trigga
Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove