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yeah the 3
Hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive
You know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive
To the T-o-p, that's the top man
Ima
why I have them
Wait Wait Wait Wait, Wala Why, Why? Wala Why
Wait Wait Wait Wala Why Wala Why
Wait Wala Why
If these dreams were not mine why I have
fucking up my sleep
They think I be using cheats
Nah my aim is just elite
Yeah I hit them with the flick
Then I hit them with the crit
All my opps are
The would be delighted to tell
You how suave they where
At the drop of a hat
There was three of 'em:
One of them thought she was a Beauty Queen
The other one
I'd find out soon enough
I aired out the ones I still loved
Told them that they were being ridiculous
And I was doing fine without them
But I was only
rating). Our criminal institutions are full of little creeps like you who do wrong things...
and many of them were driven to these crimes by a horrible
As they danced sexily on the soft grass.
One of them even petted my fur.
Fuck me in the goat ass!
Then some long-haired guys grabbed me by the horns
I only been blessed
with gorgeous tits, yes, here they are!
Here thay are, You've read about them
in people magazine, they were featured
Know them all by name
Because my memory is keen
When they feeling depressed
I start feeling like a king
Kingpin, I got the medicine that they need
Kid!
Three bad bitches in the morning
Brand new Gucci sheets that I imported
Try to call me now 'bout money, I ignore them
Ayy, you bad, but lil'
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
The incantation they gave voice to in the midst of that sanguineous turmoil which engulfed them was not so much heard by those within earshot as perceived, sensed
growing up, I had
People thinking that they were always better
Than me at everything that
I did, whether it was getting
To school on time, Whether
It was
interested
Now, many people didn't believe the Prophet Joseph Smith
They thought he'd made up this Part Three that was buried by a tree, on the hill in his
We're together even if we don't survive
They pulling up ooouu we got them by surprise
They brought us down now it's time to see us rise
There intruders
right, yo
Verse One: Dr. Dre
fuck the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by
the killing
Do people have to die, to show say we are serious yie
Niama s3y, niama p)t)
Buh who do we tell?
Cos people way Dem swear, say they go protect us yie
the reason my folks are walkin the yard
Or gettin they guts some
Tryin to make it home but I think they
Safer in that pin cause niggas on gin be lettin them
racks, that's what we do
3-9-1-0, we ain't playing by the rules
We came from the bottom, had to grind to the top
We made our own way, bitch we never stop
Or the billionaire from Marcy, and the way they got my back, uh
Seein' how I prevailed and now they try to knock me back, uh
Lock me in the cell for all them nights
comin down pop trunks just slammin
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas stayin on me cause they wanna get paid
Everybody late and Ima
we're friendly to the British
And their efforts I have found
The Germans are cruel
Well so I've read
In the allied nations
We call them the huns
They have
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
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