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the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
begin="00:01:45.672" end="00:01:50.890">You saw all demons in your headI love she and what are you say, I know you
whats the 4-1-1 hun Chorus(repeat *4) Dreams of fuckin an R&B bitch Im jus playin/know what Im sayin I'll put Chante Moore pussy in stitches I'll fuck
nuts I bust 'em one by one So what's the 4-1-1 hun? Dreams of fucking an R&B bitch I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking an R&B bitch
Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James Manned by hard fighting men both of honor and fame? She flew the Stars and Stripes
Have you heard of a ship Called the good Reuben James Manned by hard fighting men both Of honor and fame? She flew the Stars and Stripes of The land
Surf Swag Da P Big A4G Listen Uh Uh Riding round town in a big ass foreign Uh I would face time your chick but she acting real boring Uh All this
getting hot as the block, too Litty Keep it a hundred, and drop 2 fifties You took her to the candy shop, she not too pretty If my cock, do fitty In
race in Kentucky Derby I don't work no more retired super stupid early I'm so fucking clean tub don't even get dirty I'm the fucking king King James
Frankie, Sonny, one day you'll be under cedar trees In your mother's place of birth, in the cool of a summer breeze And in the shade she'll shower you with
all week! Come by when I see you this weekend Are we gonna eat? So then Yesenia walks in the room (Aha) She smells sex and cheap perfume (Oh no)
There's a colour TV in the pink shack But the paint's peelin' off the walls Take a sneaky photo by the pink shack In a pair of muddy overalls Pay
showmanship of Run and D 411 by Mary J, millions sold by TLC The emergence of Death Row, Wu-Tang gettin' the C.R.e.am The sounds of Robert Nesta are still
still Then all of a sudden, in the wink of an eye A Cadillac sedan passed us by I said boys that's the mark for me But by then the taillights was
I'd got into Nirvana And smoking marijuana My first year in school But you don't really wanna Get busted by your momma If you want to stay cool
and bank them all Nigga ball 'till you fall motherfucker that's all Can't none of why'all hang with me putin' in work Turn this motherfucker up unless you
like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tight But she'll make it alright Some brimstone
like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tight But she'll make it alright Some brimstone
in hand You took my money, an you know you Started to raisin' sand You start to hittin' in bootleggers Drivin' 'em ev'ry whiskey hide she knows it
they was standing still. All of a sudden in a wink of an eye A Cadillac sedan passed us by. I said, "Boys, that's a mark for me!" By then
fucked with my mind They hide in their clothes it's all a design They no give us light they say make we shine It's tales by moonlight Mehn it's tales by
fucked with my mind They hide in their clothes it's all a design They no give us light they say make we shine It's tales by moonlight Mehn it's tales by
little sticky kids were hopping on my lap with their fingers in my beard I guess they thought that I was really it She sat down on my lap and said
Wounded cops kicked in the door and started dumpin Me and his wife hit to the floor she smelt strange My comrade was breathing no more they killed james
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