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you
Fuck him!

Bet you he don't do it like I do
Catch him off side riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, come back to the crib
To the bedroom, baby, I
real with you
Fuck him!

Bet you he don't do it like I do
Catch him off side riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, come back to the crib
Got a reason to live
Got a reason to fight
Got a hole from the give
Not ready to see the light
I know, he knows, I know
He's had some kind
Pop before the war, lunch before the score
Steady as she goes, following my nose
I'm a bull mongrel, that's me
Baby, that's me

Shimon Peres, whatcha
to preach about the wrong of the world 
It can't be changed by three girls 
On the trio tip we're not a proof of that trip 
Excuses that's the truth when
Pop before the war
Lunch before the score
Steady as she goes
Following my nose
I'm a bull mongrel
That's me

Shimon Peres
Whatcha gonna do
pardon, Run the Jewels live at the garden
Last two pirates alive are still yargin (yargin)
My girl got my heart, it's a bargain
Lick from her lips
underground
Underground, underground
Live from the underground railroad

Keep it rolled, I'm supposed to lose control
Oh no, pop the trunk, burn a skunk
players and drug dealers
And some lesbians that never loved niggas
Twisted love story "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene from a pole dance
I'm a freak huh, rock
players and drug dealers
And some lesbians that never loved niggas
Twisted love story "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene from a pole dance
I'm a freak huh, rock
the gang truce
[Keith] Gangstas flop, they go pop like Shabba-Doo
[Chino] They be perpetratin live, like they wild on the avenue
[Keith] Gangstas flop,
trying to boast
But I got that dough
I made a video so you could see the life I live
Gotta casa across from Sammy Sosa's crib
Laying out by the pool
time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves
growin now
Birth of my first nephew, time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
that big dog life
You love to live just like a young'n Weezy by here
And I love to see you do so
I love my Coupe blow on them deuce-o's
I love a cute
[ VERSE 1: Taji ]
Another day in the hood, I awake from the sound of a gunshot
Pop, pop, pop, who needs a damn alarm clock?
I got a homie out there
make another "illmatic"
But it's always forward I'm moving

Never backwards stupid here's another classic
See-notes is falling from the sky
By now
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves you to death won't let no
Broadcasting live from the left coast
The land of la la, movie stars, pimps, playas, hustlers and purse straps
It's w balls, the station that murders them all
you need to stop

[Chorus: ]
I declare that only live niggaz rap this year 
Jam's off the meter yo, this {shit} is hot 
There's always one...
If tomorrow the world ends 
And in the morning the sun don't seem to shine 
I will stay here forever 
Standing right by your side 
You know they
we gon' live it up
Now you want to say goodbye girl, and go mess it all up

Cause there ain't nothing better than you by my side
Cause ain't
this girl was bad!
Tight leather pants that fit like a drum
And two big - yeah well, she had some
Anyway from behind she was fine
But when she turned
it from state to state 
'Cause we landed on the good foot 
And got our biggest brake cause 
(These are the brakes) 

A mother gets mugged 
By her
a record deal, now them same old chicks that used to walk on by 

go out their way to say hi 

But they gets none 

That's why I'm with the same girl