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license plate to see you when I'm backin back T.I.P. be smokin on that good shit imagine that I'm blowin on a hoe that's strong enough to kill the Cadillac
K-k-k-kill somebody, I wanna kill, kill, kill Can I get an A.P.B. on a maniac Referred on the news as a freak of night Mehron clown white with a butcher
your friends at Ima bring my my goons So we can get my party on Baby come ride with me ehh Ima be you Django Come be my baby Ima be on my P Come be on my
Racism still alive they just be concealin' it It's 'P.' 'B' To the 'L', 'A', 'C' to the 'K' 'K' 'B', to the 'L' 'A' 'C', to the 'K' 'K' 'P.' 'B
You'll be the P.B and I'll be the J In the morning we can have another plate Ah ah ah Under the bamboo Under the tree Promise you'll save your kisses for
作曲 : P.F.B/Cyo Mix：YSJ P.F.B： i m so hot madefxxking dope shit 接受你的聘礼 但我并不受虐 You want to beat me 除非你有cash 打入我的卡里 我会点头说句yep 什么都没有 实在没有办法
P.B. Way too authentic gonna be hard to copy It's now or never RIP to PNB These niggas mad cause I'm on my grind just like they teeth I'm an underdog I
the one and only G.O.D To take my life to the T.O.P Now here comes a motherfuckin' D.O.G Who ain't happy til a nigga is R.I.P Tryin' to be somethin' you
the Hacienda village boys But now it's time for me to talk about the killas But can't forget about the millers B-S-P, I-G and the Denver lands H two-zeroes,
an A.P.B. The sirens spinnin', me who's winnin' They're after me, they're after me Before I know just what happened I disappeared to their surprise
I wake up in a room and realize I'm insane again This is the fifth time straight in a year I've ended up in here Eating p.b.j's and watching
crowd around it Mouths hit the floor, all my niggas look astounded Dom P? Hell naj, that shit a waste of money We drink that Cristal, Dom P be tasting
an A.P.B. The sirens spinnin', me who's winnin' They're after me, they're after me Before I know just what happened I disappeared to their surprise
at you move now Could you be around? She said, "Look at me move now" She said I got P's, she wanna be around now She done said out loud now She said
my guns is crippin 'cause, P.B.D. posse/ I roll with Rasu, Nina Ross, and Skails, Rhythm and Ghetto, Rosiah, 7th Sign murda em all, yep... And like
There's no use putting up a fight Put out an A P be for this black girl She's Chinese, no she's white, what in the world Be on the look out 'cause she can
head Scared, looking up in your face, boy, I see dead If you test like SAT Then I guess that we may be, enemies In the P's freestyles be freebies I
it pimpin ever since I saw "The Mack" [Chorus] We takin' over your city, commanderin' your radio A.P.B. through your TV and stereo Live
And you see that nigga P, be the storm quiet I'm holding, so ease back I stay infamous minded [Noyd] Yeah yeah nigga, shit is real You know
to the T O P Now here comes a motherfuckin' D O G Who ain't happy till a nigga is R.I.P. Tryin' to be somethin' he saw on BET Either T.I.P., or B.I.G. I don't
[E] You know I had to diss her! I told her don't mess with me you know? [P] But why you gotta be bothering with that skeezer? That was way back
[P] Ayo yo yo I be the P twice E M D [E] I be the E double E in the place to be [P] Ayo what up E man we in there man? [E] You know we in
a stuntman and White Like a Russian Hoping my death will be sudden B.O.P. going harder than tungsten Ghost of the ship that is sunken We got the flow like
missin R.I.P Scooter B.I.P. Iz Shed a lot of tears Sleep easy B. Long Live Cory Been a lot of years Battling these fears I can start a 5 ballin up in
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