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When I record huh
I have to wear protective gear sent by the board
Wow
I'm the new hero
Talent show won gold singing "End of the Road"
Can't get it by me
Mike Schmidt, hot corner, don't even try me
Macho Man will snap on ya
Like a Goonie I was
out, I don't have jack to wear
You know I gots to look dipped in the fresh new gear
Cool I found something so I ironed it
I then got caught up
look at the carets
Carolina I Stay Reppin' Yes The Hottest New Gear
When It Comes To The SwagTeam, Ya'll Niggas Quiver with Fear
Ladies I'm Cu Cu Cu Cu
look at the carets
Carolina I Stay Reppin' Yes The Hottest New Gear
When It Comes To The SwagTeam, Ya'll Niggas Quiver with Fear
Ladies I'm Cu Cu Cu Cu
no one was choosing me
I guess playing the block
Where I choose to be
I can tell by the knock
If you new to me
Real niggas around
Ain't no fooling me
She says she yeah she loves his body and his pretty tattoos
She says he got a brother in Dubai and a sister on the news
She says man his teeth are so
wax
Ah one new dance weh Chi Ching find again
Ah run the street and the lane and 'round di the bend
Way Up! Ah di name and di title
Done by
You know, that's why, man
I be telling you all the time, man, you know
Love, that word "love" is a very serious thing
And if you don't watch
new souls for God why you waiting
I'm tryna bring life to you i don't get why you hating
They sayin how i believe in a God i cant even see man they
that paper
Man starts from six
Heads out of the bits
Go O.T and come back later
Yeah I O.T bopped
When I took mans crop
Cause I know that the move was
You know, that's why, man
I be telling you all the time, man, you know
Love, that word "love" is a very serious thing
And if you don't watch
new
I'm a busy man I get back to you
Don't hit my line unless you comin' through
I'm tryna get it just me and you
But bring your friends like one or two
of Crooklyn, type Saturday night
The gear the god was rocking type way out of sight
Limping past the projects
Seen my man, a'ight
Steelo type fat, solar type
Hopped in the Lear, the 40 is part of my gear
I Got On New Cartiers
Don't think I'm scared, Allah is all that I fear
Intimidate most of my peers
front of his building with the rest of his friends
I give him a pound no I mean I shake his hand
He's the neighborhood drug dealer, my man
I go
Theories are nearly insane, bleary
? surely by years of the same gears
It's weird to the same ears whose careers
Is to aim spears at the gears in
want that new fashion, you wanna rock that brand
Your chime card good, you can always scan We market by demand, we signin' autographs
in the shop for all
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
ma, you look amazing, are you Haitian?
I'm half that and half Asian, my name is Raven live in New Haven
'Till I find the right man, my virginity I'm
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
the mirror
Layin' off Percs so I start thinkin' clearer
I grab my 7.62 then I started to gear up
Dyke man ass bitch
You scared for your life
He started
said it's too much
By myself trying to build wealth and i got no crutch
Too much, said it's too much
Steady driving changing gears but i got no clutch
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
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