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got the shit plugged in. Another stupid one thinking Eiht's fixing to spend. Called up the bitch like um 7:30. Still in the bathtub, damn this was
captivated by the funky sounds Now back up back up 'cause this shorty here's not loco 'Cause I be's the one with them hellafied vocals The kids from New
Camaro with a big 'ol hearse shift rod?" And he said, "Um, no." "Do you have a girlfriend with long, red, curly hair. Creamy, milk-white thighs.
loco, and year nine fezzo And yo, how would you feel if your cap got peeled By an looney b.g and hard is steel, so chill For an second while I wrecked
You can tell I'm real, by lookin' in the ball of my eye. I will get some cream from it, one day, your baby, and my baby. Can my some dough on Teem
times do the seasons turn for babaloyn burn this is my own concern to carry on traditional listen yo how many brothers tears have shed by my people for
Uhm, ah Check it out Uh Yeah, uh, check it out Um {Lil Dap} East New York express, brothers don't try to flex Only real brothers on these trains,
[Intro] Get down Yeah eh (Oh yeah) Get down Um hmm Get down with me (oh oh oh oh) Get down (Ooh baby girl) Get down
(Crooklyn style) be in yo Damagin' your whole premises Don't never diss Cause here's your address Cause me by yes, so come test me no Like Patra, I got it
No one ever saw the house Through the pine trees on the belt Only Alice starin' out No one ever saw me out In the junkyard by myself Only Alice
Vamos pra Babylon Baby! Baby! Babylon!... Comprar o que houver Au revoir ralé Finesse s'il vous plait Mon dieu je t'aime glamour Manhattan by night
a nigga get risen Witcha pen to the pad I fuck Ya head up with this rhythm, um With the phat shit that make Your fuckin' hat flip (Back) I can do
There it is, there it is, boy oh, yeah There it is, there it is, buddy aaah, yeah Yeah, yeah, they seem to know The time but, um, let's see It's my
Start' einen Drive-by um halb sieben Kofferraum, Hasch-Tüten, Auto voller Banditen Standort Amsterdam, einfach durch die Nacht fliegen (ah) Ihr hängt
(Domino) Jeden Tag neuer Check, alles dreht sich um Cash Zu oft unterwegs, ich vermisse nur mein Bett Nimm die Ausfahrt, keine Kraft, ich bin left Viel
saurais Je te le dirais Si je te ne l'ai pas dit déjà C'est parce que Je ne le sais pas Aproveitar este lugar Para fazer um political statement Whenever
but not like Keefer um Keep your speeches briefer it sounds like you were speaking tongues Try and go park where I’m at just let the meter run You girl
with no hope Oppression… neglect Controlled by the money instead of the whip Left outside of this new reality Exposed to death and misery Leaving
Racked up in my city I feel like the mayor Cuz I could tell them boys chill or I could tell um slay ya Drink plug in the south we met him in Decatur
hated this side of me So sure my teacher didn't like me Cuz One day she was so overwhelmed that she actually tied me Um yeah she actually tied Look I
incêndio, sente boy só alta voltagem, what? seek and destroy pifando em série, cérebros em stand by tô levando a sério por isso que eu rio mais fake love
what yo bitch think We get boxes by the bale, in the hood got Big Rank In the kitchen like I'm whipping, residue all on the sink My lil niggas a leave
(Hello, no one is available to take your call, please leave a message after the tone Hey, um it's me I hope this phone call didn't interrupt anything
Oh yea oh oh yea Oh yea oh yea Oh oh oh Um Girl I’ve been waiting For a very long time For you to come in my life You’ve been on my mind They used
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