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the Bush's and Bin Laden's are friends 
Never drop a bomb again 
All right 
We can break the chains 
If we party like our blood's the same 
Party till we
blood on the dope)

See that crib right there, yeah right there
Two workers, one pitbull, cocaine and a hundred thousand in there
We too breezy in
Or catch me on the dancefloor feeling some tits
Sex sells, so I'mma P-I-M-P
So my pockets never be empty
It ain't no problem, we scoop them models
We got
Well do the right thing, blow a nigga out his Nikes
She married to The Game, that's wifey
Ask Gotti get them blood stains out your white tee
P in
Question for the the maker and it’s aw yeah?
This the way it’s supposed to be huh? Alright

Sippin’
On a glass of red wine
Right before bedtime
Tonight's the night
I long to strike
The time is right
Ripper
Outside the law
I taunt them on
My blade is drawn
Ripper
It's the blood before my eyes
Well do the right thing, blow a nigga out his Nikes
She married to The Game, that's wifey
Ask Gotti get them blood stains out your white tee
P in
lines, and the enemy is one time 
I ain't gotta tell you 
It's right in front of your eyes 
We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love 

Milli
pops you tha one

[Master P]
Yo son you tha one
I love you son

[Lil' Romeo]
I love you pops

[Master P]
Cause when its all said and done, we all we got
undeniable, and 
apocylptic.

[Dom Pachino, P.R. Terrorist]

I got a hunger for the mic my appetite strike late at night
food for thought, hold down a fort
up
a hospital
She love the dick that I give her
Hit her from the front, back, side
Twist her like cigarillos
I put the gun to the pillow
I don't want blood on my
{"Testify!"} 

[Styles P:] 
Time I testify, listen 
Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.? 
I'm yellow but I'm dark for real 
And why nobody flip when
talking
A hate in my blood you won't find one drop
But let a nigga stunt and he will get dropped
So

Everywhere that I go now
I keep that thing right
and by the Bible you swear
Now is the time to make you speech
Because the right time come
An you a go on like you dumb or them cut out you tongue
Me haffi
how much for a key
See my bank from ghetto blood, when my homies show me love
When hotboys run the streets, it was tanks and hugs
Niggas ain't gotta
lines, and the enemy is one time 
I ain't gotta tell you 
It's right in front of your eyes 
We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love 

Milli
Lou Ferrigno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm
missin' 
Niggas be actin like we savage 
See I'm a get the cabbage 
I got nutin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish 

I got a pet named p she
just can't spare
Hold up everybody, put it all on ice
Gotta feeling on the mic that's twice as nice
Gotta cope with the dope by cutting soap
So
and the enemy is one time
I ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes

[Chorus x2]

We rep the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
Milli stacked
missin' 
Niggas be actin like we savage 
See I'm a get the cabbage 
I got nutin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish 

I got a pet named p she
love for my niggas livin' lavish 

[Snoop] 
I got a pet named P she niggarino 
I got a house out in the Hills right next to Chino 
and I think I got
a menace ii society
But right now I'm on some who wanna get high with me

We got one life to live til it's done
Lets all get together and have some fun
You
walking on (left, right, left, right)
We the best so we marching like (left, right, left, right)
Ooh! they follow me

Okay, it's blood, sweat,
the shit that life once sent.
Government depend, now most of my time is spent
Escapin' what I love.
It's in my blood.

[Chorus: x2]