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twenties and he got a patek, I'm born to really hold the game by its neck, in 5th grade frees-tying with my boy SHcQUON, he became one of the best, we came
ball, nigga we'll be to see why'all
And you mob gonna end up the same homie, put this pain on you
No love my slugs got them thugs name on 'em
If he wit
everybody is more concerned by who did who and who stabbed who in the back he fucking hates it
little nigga wanna make sum bands
when he rap
but nobody help
to think
Because they hit me with everything but the kitchen sink
And I ain't even shed a tear
'Cause believe it or not, they got more love for me here
Beans got us loopy and singing
She wearin' droopy old gingham
Gettin' goopy like Venom
Haters poop in they denim
Trying to rip my mask off like Scooby Doo
in this bitch, Reble spittin like a pro
Fuck these hoes and my foes nbk got the scene litty lit with gangsta flow
Got an Abbadon incarnate his rhymes
all my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealin
Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them)
the judge one line ·
blow his dumb mind and be out of there by lunch time ·
Dressed to impress · with my best clothes on ·
just then the Judge stepped in ·
a minute[00:25.00]In the Word of God baby it's written[00:26.71]Who could find a virtuous women[00:28.58]Me, cuz I got the realest[00:30.00]Yeah they talk about
He's in a class by himself
A league of His own
He'll give life to the dead
He'll breathe on your bones
He's more than a homeboy
He's king on a thrown
will he shoot then you should
Study where his hands is
Is he gon' cock it and
Pop it? His waistband big
But he don't have that thing in him
Slangin just
can light yours
Rich old guy on life support
Can ban gay marriage
But he and his wife divorced
In the other corner a mother's fightin' for
A family
the single ladies stare
He's a funny guy
Yea he's a charmer
He gives me extra strength
Like a suit of armor
Told me once he got abducted
By a flying saucer
I just might shoot you a line
I need it in bills by 5
Please be on time
Got a gentleman caller for 9
Only one hitting the pussy is Papi that said fuck
themselves by the colors they wear
The homey came through to put one in the air
I can tell somethin was wrong the way he sat in his chair
He said, "X, man
turn up
Stop stuntin' that nigga
We straight I got more money than that nigga
She ain't loyal 'cause he ain't me
Go to jail she gon' need me like girls
that corpse before he'd cut it up
He fists her sister cause he just can't resist her and licks his fingers clean in his wetest wet dreams
Necrophiles
, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
More, more, more
He lives in his own own heaven
Collects it to go from the seven eleven
Well
[Doomsday]
Little Pookie got capped last night in the hood
[MC Hawking]
I feel like the world is fading away
I saw Little Pookie just the other day
she saw that he had written her a note
Then, as she stared in total silence, this is what he wrote
Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've
make it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more
'Cause ain't nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to know why his daddy
once upon a time, just a boy with a dream,
nothing in his pockets with his heart on his sleeve,
nothing but a fire that was burning so deep,
he
it
That's how I suck seed. That's how I succeed
I put his seed in my mouth, than I suck it
That's how I suck seed. That's how I succeed
Cause I love
paper, if he fidget ima bleed that
I got no love left i’m feeling all alone
All of my riders done left me on my own
I got no calls coming in or out my
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