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I go by the name Kishar Anderson
Born on 2.3.90
And I must say, my life, I've been through a lot
It hasn't been an easy road for me.

But one
[Sean Paul]
All you need to know is the vibe round' here we built and instill it
Sean Paul alongside
Fabolous, you done know we bust
Telling them
you is a joke
So step in the ride
They call me the Juice
And it's the truth
It's wit all the sports
So watch bitch

Chorus

Verse 3 Sean Paul
Yeah I'm
gotta do is tell me that you goin' be down tonight

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Sean Paul]
Strip club shorty
Big boy bought it
Had to holla at her
Sound
Well, I'd be dead by thirty-three
That was my best guess
But hey, here I am this morning
Singing happy birthday to me

As I clean up all this mess
untouchable
Renegade never been afraid MC's get it too
The moral of the story is this
I used to say get off but this time
Suck my dick!
I'm from BK home of Big
time
Greatest of all Big's and greatest of all Sean's
Sipping on shh older than me
The warmer the weather the colder the drink
The colder the weather
[The Game (Dre)]
What happened in hip hop
That got Pac and big shot
The thicks blocks
Now every rapper claim 
He let his clique pop
But even
Come on bro, we can both fall down
Remember the dead boys
Got a big old cheap plastic bottle of gin
Nasty, but it'll do you in
Got to keep on talkin' so
even got to ask
Cause I'mma drink it all like, like its my last
She a seven in the face, but a ten in the ass
She even look better by the end of my
In a bar room down in Georgia sits an old man
His whisker grey and two or three days old
You can tell he's dreaming up another story
Just in case
'Cause I'mma drink it all like, like its my last
She a seven in the face, but a ten in the ass
She even look better by the end of my glass
See I just
Cause I'mma drink it all like, like its my last
She a seven in the face, but a ten in the ass
She even look better by the end of my glass
See I just
that I could never forget
Never forget her

Now this next girl (True story)
She fucked up my whole world
Called me by my first name (Torrance)
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untouchable
Renegade never been afraid MC's get it too
The moral of the story is this
I used to say get off but this time
Suck my dick!
I'm from BK home of Big
Drake, J Coles, and Big Seans
Time for the world to pay homage
Bow to the rap Gods or them K's vomit
Fuck you know about Dipset you little dipshit
If you
When I was a boy about the age of ten
Got some old records by the blues men
Found a big connection to my lonely life
I couldn't wait to learn some
from my chain why? So I can go fuck with Pac
Before I go, I shoot it out with the cops
Hit one for Sean Bell, then bleed on the block
Like Big did, I
Ok, one, two, three, one two, three

If you had the luck of the Irish,
You'd be sorry and wish you were dead
You should have the luck
go by the name of LEN 

l e n 

and we gonna go a lil something like this 

check it out 

d rock 



i got mumbles on the beats and me and biz
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh

Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on,
Crime stories
You get, boy, no glory
Not in these crime stories
I'm tellin? you right now, no glory
Scene I

Too Big and the Hammer rollin? on a hit
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy