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the smog real thick If we hit the highway now, we can beat the traffic Turn this shit on, head bobs automatic Thought you heard this before cause it feels
ever loved anybody Loved anything, loved anyone Than you'll feel me. [Chorus] Your baby got a hole in it I fill it up She get turned on by all my
the lessons that I have learned And it gets hard to live through 'Cause I'm a fully automatic you a starter pistol I caught a glimpse of reality once I
let 'em 'round when you shining Red leather seat, but mi gone again Get pussy automatic, girl not stall again See, my life, might book a flight last
the passion, my attitude is grim, so I slip clips in the automatics. Niggas want to roll through; No, I ain't havin' it. The homies are down and the girls
To admit that they played like pity pack The Asiatic automatic Akhenaton Might be raw but it's a better paragon Than any other rhymer unstable Remains
screens, blindin high blasts GPS satellite navigation Automatic lock doors drop jackers to the station You got beef you get fed to Doc Doom Goon, you
inside of the livest niggas Art of War was designed by the wisest killas Wrote the thug book, only the truth get spit Took my hooks like you wrote that
[Chorus x2] [Royal T] Six in the morning, haters at my door Fresh Nikes squeeking by the bathroom floor Out my back window, I made my escape Haters know
all on automatic When I get it back together We're gonna need a little static Somebody check my pulse Slap me in the face Show me what I'm made of Get
the mind is automatic (hahaha) grab a motherfucker is my motherfuckin thang and i slang these thangs like cocaine (i slang em) and muslims hate me but i
wait we go dutch Your automatic to me you I can never touch your clutch The pictures are perfection when you see us roll up I don't even have a freak out
leg broken Home, choken by roast a deli slogans To once, quick to get guns I blow ya open I'm from the L's of the Murderville Where we possess
nature, returned, the vapor Killah Priest, born in the pillar of yeast Lost in the miscarriage, the automatic of marriage Pow! Once ya live, ya die
pop duke And my handicapped brothers and sisters, and we had no loot That's when the Feds came by And surrounded the house They had automatic
die if you have to, you know I'm down With an automatic bag of chips, the honeybun's out What channels the revolution on? the motherfucking couch
automatic uzi's wit da tommy gun clips Make you boys take them paper pep poppers of your hip Young pimp smoke weed Don't stoke might sip 4 5'ths With
bump into the 'Kiss late night On the Deegan, speeding In the drop four-thirty, on my way to rock a birdie With automatic lead in the car, bread in
Hopefully them fuckers won't come back Cause you'll never get your gun back And you'll be dodgin bullets by the mornin sun crack 4 a.m I'm smoken weed
Youngsters prostitute themselves It's all part of the game Walking up and down the pavements That bears both stars and names Automatic fire
I woke up still dreaming The air was static My eyes can't see My senses turn to automatic So I dream again The waves have reached the shore So I
got balls this should remind ya -ima franchise, right by you're liar, dumb freak divider, fuel for the fire Thank god hisle, now niggas call a siree,
[Chorus x2] [Royal T] Six in the morning, haters at my door Fresh Nikes squeeking by the bathroom floor Out my back window, I made my escape Haters know
until we see you vatos drop Busting off shots, running from the cops We don't plan to stop until we see you vatos drop [Royal T] Homey uno D, by three
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