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Under-cover, over the hills and through the woods I go
Like green lights, a southern nigga that's comin fo' yo' throat
But not no guillotine see,
'em on the killin' and blastin'
But season after season they recycle a**a**ins now

I came from a family of one girl and three boys
F*** playin'
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
on the killin' and blastin'
But season after season they recycle assassins

I came from a family of one girl and three boys
Fuck playin' with toys our fun was
where you at let's meet and great
These sexy {hoes} at U and T, I'm sendin' e-notes talkin' fly
If you lookin' for late night love, holla at me girl I'm
on the mainline
Now I'm in cash field still persuin my path
Sever the mic in half to unleash my wrath
I want an abundance of girls to escape the world
Throw a party
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
for seven years
I hate this place

I'm starting to adjust
Holding my dick to escape the lust
Till' these girls in group, explain their rapes
I'm staring at my girl on the corner
It's fucked up when my mind's playing tricks on her 

I got a big afro
I drive old cars
Ain't nobody roll like
into the smoking session

Got them vape toys
That creates joy
Such a great choice
Wake and bake, boy

(Wake and bake!)
When I get up, I gotta keep
connection
I get when I wake up and turn into the smoking session

Got them vape toys
That creates joy
Such a great choice
Wake and bake, boy

(Wake
Nineteen seventy somethin' nigga I don't sweat the date
My moms is late so I had to plan my escape
Out the skins in this world of fly girls
Tanqueray
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great
Nineteen-seventy somethin', nigga I don't sweat the date
My moms is late so I had to plan my escape
out the skins, in this world of fly girls
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll
For real I came charged off the Staten Isle
I'm like three or four down twisted
Givin' away smoke
Sweatin' takin' off my coat
Money walked by all fly
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs, pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars,
[Chorus: Nelly]
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
Do your thug thizzle we'll make it 
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll