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your shirt,?
(B) look away, outside at the dirt,
(C) send her an e-mail, later that day, with a link to a fan site you think is okay, or
(D) make
Automatic when I aim you say bye bye
Ruthless that was my style as a juvenile
I ran with gangs nigguhs I slanged
But in the meanwhile i hang with baz rockers
take off them twenties and put them big 23's on
Watchin' the latest DVD's with the TV's on
It's hot AC in winter can turn your heat on
You hear them
Here we go, welcome to my world nigga of
Cadillac's and stacks
Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
Uh, I know you see us
You want to be
BEDEMIR: My liege!
ARTHUR: Good Sir knight, will you come with me to Camelot,
and join us at the Round Table?
BEDEMIR: My liege! I would be honored.
a
Stain on the feet a talk down I guarantee you
Face be in that dirt like a damn ant eater
We stack mail with no envelopes
Wallet is so obese and obtuse is
what it is not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with
Not 2 it's 3
You, me and G O D
Shooting my shot like C O D
Got my head spinning like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot like I
From Cashing checks with no ID
To brews and blunts for rolling weed
At the Liquor Sto'
My pops told me stop living check to check
And I said look you
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
clean
Grew up with big dreams
To put his cita in limousine
That nigga me
He serious with it
Choosing when and not to give his energy
If you doing what he
coat
Where's my bread, sucka?
Grab ya by the throat
Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself
Militant, don't
her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar
I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
my health
Spent a bag on a belt
But that dont matter when you're all by yourself (It really dont)
Said she dont wanna be here im like okay
Said she
She stay home alone watching DVD’s
Said she git her own but she feelin me
Used to think the kitchen where she’s supposed to be
But she know better
get it
I see all the hype in you
And I'll always be the one
To turn the lights off with you
That's all my vision
Hook up ps3, Dvd's, Final Fantasies
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
of previous relationships at the same time
Every goodbye
Can be the start of something new
Maybe that starts with me and you
We got all night
To get
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
scare me
I obide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga
The type that can build with ya
Verbalize bring life to a still picture, it's
scare me
I obide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga
The type that can build with ya
Verbalize bring life to a still picture, it's
the details
DVDs from the good sale of unopened fan mail
Hold hands on the Crossrail
Who cares if we both fail?
When the jokes never get stale
With you
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