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about the real because that's what I feel
Yeah Nigga, That's Me, UH
Writing fucking lyrics, started up on the CD but first hold up 'cause I'm dropping
Cause I remember times slinging dimes
By that corner store
Risking my freedom, ditching them people
I'm on them papers the system want
Me to give them
on the block, Yayo in the coffee pot
Yayo in the rental car, I'm sold out by ten o'clock
Chicken soda, chickens flock, pimp 'em like I'm on the sky
On my third
be swagging, and I'm living lavish
Might cop me an Aston, Martin on 'em
Anything I drive I own 'em, bad bitch and that ass ain't normal
Gotta put
in em vanquish, nigga aston martin
I got an old white breeze like dustin hoffman
And I pay fo' yo feelin' like dust to coffin
Dro-oh
They ain't livin'
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
This is no mans land
Bitch better duck and hide
Got the lyrics automatic and will shoot where you reside
This is no mans land
It's a warzone on this
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
Connects with Aston Martin
I be the first in the prototype truck with that space navigation,
Cost of living go up I just go on vacation,
Fresh oxes
Wheezy outta here
Worth a couple hundred 'mill, no thousand
This bitch wanna fuck me, but I charge by the hour
My neck and my wrist in
where the matches yo?
Hit the freeway and see how fast the Aston go
Roll the window down, clip off the ashes so
You can see all my diamonds and how much
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
Its Lyric call the paramedic yeah men
Oh lord have his mercy eh eh
Oh lord of his mercy he don happen eh
Uh uhuh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
I been dey
for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine nickel (INS
for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine nickel (INS
the book
No I don't do it by the
Couple fuckin' years ago I stepped up on the scene
Notebook full of lyrics and a pocket full of dreams
I make this shit
and the rat-a-tat-tat by Max or Philly Joe
On we go
{all together}
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[Doodlebug]
The season's been fat like some boom
Doodlebugs math jazz
don't cut me or don't you dare forever
if you wanna do this do it yourself Lyrics
I'm outta here â?? everybody's gotta party
by crossy
[Verse 1] Welcome to the land of misery Where my delivery strikes with madness Hearts explode from a touch of the 44 blastin (Party) By the killas
tonight people
Can I rap a little? Don't be mad
Cuz I'm young and I'm black
And my hat's real low
If you don't like my lyrics
You can press fast forward
Yo, this is somethin new by
Notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KMG
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's goin
kominiarki na łeb
Cztery gramy ganji na łeb
Jedni tutaj pchają towar, inni najchętniej by kurwa napadli na sklep
Rolls Royce, Lambo, Bentley, Aston
Gangway,
when I creep through Queens
With no AKs, I'm the ambassador
Robin Hood in the Aston Mart
Lotta blood gonna splash in war
Task force homicide,
purp and yellow
Watch me ball like you sittin with Phil at
ten car caravan, Astons Martins and all them hood whips
Them Cutlasses, them Cadillacs
That
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