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not as a joke; it was real
As real as the disease she would slowly start to feel
Given from God to mother to violinist
Started by a hedonist somewhere

White Gurl

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

hit that'll get you open
Might make your nose bleed, if it's potent
So if you're not ready, homey don't tamper with it
She the chick who had Tony

feel good on the inside, my songs are ready
Coz baby smile is for y'all, in my song I said it
Only if Youwee by my side, shit I should've said it
Now I'm

right
Now on top of the world and I'mma buy these pearls
I'mma get all your girls, and she rock them curls
Drop my top, let it go, lose control
Your true

one day and saw a car in the driveway
It was an off-duty sheriff, a Deputy sheriff that my mom was fuckin' with, and um
They had a few words, and it

me go departed less I get decaped for speakin' what I wanted
But even if I lose its not a lose 'cause
you always learn something in the end
Like who ya

tha khudse
Abh dekh na paaon me khudko Teri aankho me kyun?
I don't wanna look into your eyes
You know I'll lose that fight
Can't let it happen twice

The hardest nigga walking on the planet
I gotta go hard cant disappoint my family
Thick big booty bitch i think her name was tammy
Her ass switch when she walk

(ZOOM)
Super fast she said she want some diamonds & she want some pearls (THOT)
Bitch I'm not ya dad
Don't lose focus climbing up the pole
Bitch go wipe ya

trappin' in Detroit I feel like Al Capone

Smokin' on this zaza pack it's that premium
Brody said the bitches slidin' through but I ain't seein' him
I'll go

in there still
Beadle? Beadle?
Get her, but watch it!
She's a wicked one, she'll deceive you
With her fancy gowns
And her fancy airs
And her

lose my mind (here we go)
When I look into your eyes all the pain it just subsides (it just fades)
She think that it's all a shame (it's a shame)
I care

did
You go from completely fine to you don't wanna
Talk at all? I mean, come on, what's the problem?
I need one thing done, it should not be that

did 
You go from completely fine to you don't wanna 
Talk at all? I mean, come on, what's the problem? 
I need one thing done, it should not be that

found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing

Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,

the game glitching
I know it's hard to stay real when this game glitching
Catch me in that Grand Cherokee dog I'm lane switching
She slide with me she pass

was loss, and now I'm found, still winnin' like Churchill
She had a curse in the purse, I'm stuck in the verse with her
Body recital is vital, I go

no bed of roses, no pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before
The whole human race and I ain't gonna lose
And we mean to go on, and on,

steady
Me, I lift tip-top heavy
But I pop shit rock metal
And she off the white like she Betty
And when it go baow like confetti
Alhamdulilah I ain't deady

on pearls
We up high helped my mind now in gear
Never had a girl that's like her ya
She a extraterrestrial girl
She a extraterrestrial girl
She

got some hoes
And yeah, i know
If you don't like it then go
Cause i had a girl
And i fell in love
Found out she was fuckin' my bro
Like you not my bro

two times if she do fine
Make your boo mine, I'm in the stu', this my new grind
I'm cooking up, I'm cooking up, ain't tryna lose time
I shoot it up,

she have she be neglecting
Heard she just jump from dick to dick, clique to clique
Don't believe what I hear but, damn I witnessed it
Had to warn my

umjene cos he was in her apartment 
Come to find out my man was in his own crib 
It was actually the cop who had forgot where she lived 
I guess his