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Motherfuckin' real G's Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless Yo Dre, what's up Boy you should have known by now Stop him in his tracks, show
Insanity, pills, fanny pack filled with Xannies Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies Milk and cookies spilled on my silk negligee, looky
Insanity, pills, fanny pack filled with Xannies Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies Milk and cookies spilled on my silk negligee, looky
sleeps in bed. That fat boy fills his belly, My poor boys's a dead, While we say. [Chorus] Little by little by little, And stone by
wearing-comparing My gifts to my homeboy next door to me A gift here, none there, but who cares My little sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair But here we
both took a toke The cow got high and the boy got by Just don't come in my face and ask me why Cheeba Cheeba ya'll Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba
might decide to ambush your momma/they kidnapped my homie it had me super perplexed/but two years later he pulled beside me in a Lex/and young little
shit boy this silk here from Britain I'm smelling like Bentley one whiff now she drenching Showed me no love not a share not a mention Then hold ya hand
unannounced/with this urban warfare they wearing a badge of honor/them corner boys might decide to ambush your momma/they kidnapped my homie it had me super
unannounced/with this urban warfare they wearing a badge of honor/them corner boys might decide to ambush your momma/they kidnapped my homie it had me super
Yeah, get my voice, get the clarity Sunzini the flame Let me drop a little something hot, what? Yeah (we here) (Yo, turn my vocals up, son)
plans witnessed a man die Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed Little girl,
The night the kid left Amsterdam The night the kid left Amsterdam There was Mad Jack raving And little tiny long-haired Hugh All the hustling boys Are
I had a locket, a little silver charm, Given to me so to keep me out of harm. Canvasing the quayside trying to earn my keep, A killick tore it off
Well, when you're sitting there In your silk upholstered chair Talking to some rich folk that you know Well, I hope you won't see me In my
of Louisiana Just help me get to Houston town There's people there who care a little 'bout me And they won't let the poor boy down Sure as you're born, they
I think this world needs a little bit of fire I'ma heat it up like surface of my tire I'm so fly and I'm flying even higher Bro, trust me, I've never
and faces and words The things of my past now a little bit blurred Ya' see sometimes my mind gets hung up in the fluff Yeah it's mostly superfluous useless
Yeah You left me on the floor said thats it you said no more You ran right out the door took my heart and took my forces Just a little kid a lost boy
shit (I'm reminiscin' bout my ghetto dayz) When I was young living life on the run, Eleven years old real life no goals, Sneaking little sips in
to the side, still refusing to relinquish my plantation house I'm Booker T. Washington in a red, pinstriped double-breasted suit with red silk socks and a pair
drawers silk, I told that bitch "Versace" Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't never been in the jungle Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga,
D to-the U to-the G for you Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan Never turn my back on my kids for
on the Squid Jiggin' Ground. There's poor Uncle Louie, his whiskers are spattered With spots of the squid juice that's flyin' around; One poor little boy
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