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on a track while I run slow
Two top tens a gold disc aint bad for a kid from the blown bits
Or you might get stabbed in the boat quick
By familiar flows
twenty
"I already gave you my lunch money what more do you want from me?"
He said, "Don't try to run from me, you'll just make it worse"
My palms were
YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh
[Chrous:]
decisions
By packing bowls of meth
I'll see you at bowlplex love
Don't get me out this mess
It's my birthday I'm depressed
It's my birthday I'm depressed
with the 12, got a V16
Uh, say the money comin' in, yeah, that's true
The more money I get, I don't wan' sex you
Can't think about the last time that
to my ass
But Now I'm 16
Mom passed away
Dad not around different crew now
And we tryna learn life
I remember them long nights
You and I tryna get
fuck a duck's arse
You don't want me to draw for the
Ting and make a boy run fast
Bust your head with a pint glass
About yeah I fucked man's arse
You
Kids growing up so fast
Sweet 16 they load up the gat
Close up the casket
Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima,
bragging
Get in her skin like lotion
Racks way way up aye
I ran that bag way way up aye
They like 1K you to up aye
Yea yea
Run them racks way way up aye
Run
Heart stopping
Don't Know how to feel without you
Heart stopping
I cried forever when i lost you
Heart stopping
Caught by eyes when i'm with you
money[00:39.94]Motivation[00:40.83]You gon' start to feel the real sensation[00:42.77]Here's a plan I have a man in transportation[00:45.20]He'll fly in and out by air like
of action been dumped onto me
No stop from wicked them no stop from flee
Ah nowhere to run and there is no void
Boy you better put on the wings of de
I watch as he passes by
Step by step he catches my eye
He walks so tall with a smile so sweet
And forget that I'm only just 16
Then I remember how he
You've gots ta love one another
I never ran from the klu klux klan
And I shouldn't have to run from a black man
I never ran from the klu klux klan
look you in the eyes
-In other words, don't judge a book by its cover
-See we successful black businessmen
but we also mercenary soldiers
(Chorus)
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
knew
Someone left trails cops were still playing blue's clues
A week goes by and you think it’s all clear
But on the fifth Tuesday of November
Prince was
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
that shit by the pint
So don't bring shit for me
I spit it off the dome, I don't run 16s
I ain't fill that 30 clip, I only put sixteen
Bitch you go
shake 'em up, you down to die,
'Cause we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
run it n**** nut wit yo five,
I like to lease s*** it's
you down to die,
'cause we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
run it nigga nut wit yo five,
I like to lease shit it's
don't repeat myself for nobody," I said. I says... "I'm here to pay a speeding ticket, not to listen to your lectures and hear you run your mouth for
you could check my resume
And if you really good at math you could tell I doubled that
At 16 found my own trap
Me and broski got them racks and 'nough
knocked off
16 thousand for them styled
Tailored car bombs
18, I was stealin' mama's money
Out her top drawer
I could not get knocked off
So, you know I had
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