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Made in Japan. Slippery when wet. Save this wrapper to dispose of gum. All sales final, my pet. Do not write in this space. Do not cross double
Although the night before you were in my home, my body, my dome In a circle of passion we Paris, Italy, Japan, Africa, Rome We made music We trombone'd
Juiceman and these diamonds I’m gon' flex Red chain blue chain Call my shit So Icey chain 32 Ent. and I made me a stupid chain Houses by the lake
was played in Germany France, Japan, Sweden London Italy So therefore, we had to go on tour City after city, 'Encore encore, bravo bravo!' Sorry we
In the 1970's The OPEC nations began to dominate The world's oil economy In the 1980's, Japan became the world's Number one economic power In 1989
Being extremely popular in Japan and dedicated to eastern sounds, a se tof infinite versions of him was made available at the European "Japan Fantasies"
Japan they heard of me It's a murder scene you gon' learn some thangs My dick name Ron Burgendy I'm bad news with the pen flute In a plad suit no can
me? By my glock Combinin nots I got me somebody mad as shit While all the rest of y'all is mad as shit I'm dippin down the street in a sky
to heaven in a Porsche 911 Buried in my car, I'm surrounded by a harem Surrounded by my brethren, my funeral is legend Buried like a Pharaoh with my jewelry
I travel the land with the SP in my hand Rock from New York, London and Japan It`s time to take command expand to higher lands P.H. the next man
paid the cost I wanna go As far as I can go Just not loco though Japan and even Tokyo Yeah broadcasting live to your radiostation This is Snoop
Deep in your mental Flesh'll get your best Shoulda made you realize I stay thirsty by the flesh It'll be test to try me Little bit on the front In
You can't stop my uniqueness Complication altitudes built in compartments Digital gizmo made by Continental Lincoln keepin you thinkin
shit, we made us The Rap Pack, I'm Sinatra, Dame's Sam Davis Big's the smart one on the low like Dean Martin We came in this game, not begging niggas
God and get rich Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and shit They made a right on me, them last two dicks Know I seen 'em, Max loaded,
life turned out nothing like I had planned, (why not?) By now I should've had some land Some money in my hand, round about fifty grand But I got
life slippin, this is a minor set back Yo, still in all we livin, just dream about the get back That made him smile though his eyes said, "Pray for me"
his life slippin', this is a minor set back Yo, still in all we livin', just dream about the get back That made him smile though his eyes said, "Pray
men, should hang with made men Not the wife and children, that's when rats come in It be your girl in the palor, talking like shit rich And next
made men Not the wife and children, that's when rats come in It be your girl in the parlor, talking like shit rich And next to her, gettin' her nails
Performed by barbra streisand Four little angels of peace are we Loving our neighbors so peacefully There's really no harm if we do not disarm For
turn around and get down on they knees Me, I'm screamin' in the house I just won by three So when I run out on the porch to tell the homies come and see
with us,(wooooo!) This life turned out nothing like I had planned, (why not?) By now I should've had some land, Some money in my hand, round about
can, We in Japan, Smokin' on a beela wit bitch, Some niggaz niggaz about they mutha fuckin' riches. Yeah, y'all might be high like Willie
the bitch niggas in a song, call it Palm Trees Not a fan of you if you ain't ever hug my moms, b Not a fan of niggas that be talkin' where I'm gon' be Talk