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Gettin' freaky in the club That money With the pretty kush taste like honey By the way she's windin' it on me My goodness girl you're so freaky, you're so
hoes When asked about it in most interviews I just laugh Now I vacate with hoes with a gang of ass One feed me mangoes, the other lightin my hash Rap
When a single mom goes out on a date with somebody new It always winds up feeling more like a job interview My mama used to wonder if she'd ever
say you're so fake And as the days go by, you can't forget The way I make you feel like shit MC's like you, I've seen 'em before You keep
listen to that diss record I only fuck with you 'cause of your interviews I ain't even trip when you called me a bitch I was like, "Look at Salem,
issue exclusive interview Tawdry secrets of select few What you didn't want to know But you really did when you picked up the magazine To read all
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A And the rest is F-L-Y You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix And these reasons I'll tell you why You
watchin' Kanye interview, feel like I wanna cry For every innocent brother charged with a homicide Went from battle raps to now we wearin' M.A.G.A. hats
[Chorus] Never thought id see the day when you wasn't by my side. Listen I was down for you girl put you first in my world And I thought you were
eyes close (eyes close) Five o'clock with lights off, interview with a vampire Sleep is for the living and not a utensil that I require I swear I
the sky, Completely disappearing behind each bar. Then a helicopter flew by. "Say hi to Earl and Edith. Tell'em I'm doing fine. Tell'em you're old
behind each bar, Then a helicopter flew by. "Say hi to Earl and Edith. Tell 'm I'm doing fine. Tell 'm it's time for them to let you go now, They
by a scale and everybody know it (know it) I hate it when a pretty girl start snoring (stop that shit) Lookin' in the mirror like, "you a lucky man"
the law Demons in my cell, it's just me, all alone Takin' everything to trial, nigga, we goin' home I was taught by OGs to never speak on the phone So
wit a couple niggas who ride Look fella Trees yellin' Just by the smell you can tell us Chronic I smoke hella My pockets want mozzarella Your
missing you Damn we missing you (It's been too long and I'm lost without you) Now Star is mad I won't grant him a interview Now he's dissing me cause he
gedisst Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie Die Bloods und Crips G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen Nur ein Schuss von
Übernehmen (Apocalyptic) Stepp' in die Kabine, baller' Silben in den Beat Um alle Rekorde der Welt mit einer Single zu brechen Und by the way 'nen Gruß
When I ride by, I want you to see what I see Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shit's very clear, uh Pass me a joint, guarantee Imma hit it Come
Black Mayors, Black Senators Why you ain't got no Black Editors? Every time I do an interview in Rolling Stone They sendin' me a writer that look
shed say I gotta meet someone for an interview He's only in town today Always a little bit overdressed Much more than I thought he'd be High heel
Two by two Comin in two by two Never been around no guys like us, it says a lot about you Two by two Fuck with my two live crew Tell me everything
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G Hated on by most these niggas But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey I don't fuck with you
huh) I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece By 9 o'clock, we on round three I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know See I'm not crazy
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