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Hahahahah I been putting out a range Time to put some in the range Ahhh ARapp, what da fuck, where you been at Lay back, quit rap? When you end
I don't even want a whip if it ain't got you in it I could ride by myself But ain't no fun in that I need my chromed out cutie Come n ride with a Mac
easy to stop us gorillas We family forever Regardless the weather Not breaking or stopping da illest When writing I'm spitting the truth Not just up in
and mighty Matches I'll strike you down Flew too close to the sun I'll return you to the ground It's all laugh like joker Till I snatch it out-of- your- lungs
cuz the party don’t stop From the front lawn until dawn we keeping it hot And as the sun goes down, it still goes down Till the second mama yell “yall
Oh My What a find You know I gotta make you mine Cuz you One of a Kind With that Big Behind Got me in Line Wanting a Ride whoop Hold up wait
She know that I've been on my grind Got a lot of shit flying through my mind Yet it's her I always seem to come across Jump to her side, call me
still know Get bumped fast If you dont live by that code Use to have ta' get the Redman up from the store(granny) To the point that got so plugged Ain't
But its kind of hard when so much remains untold You looking the other way me kicking up dust Blocking the sun still got shades on Blocking our point
a mac Rome known to bone to teach A Lisa and Lindsey The rake make a fatty shake Till she come and link Don't entertain no cheap talk It's only funds we
Couldn't pay attention to the work that was given I stared at the window Got lost in my visions, got picked on by many cause my teeth was to crooked My
It's gotta be Maine If I get something with this beard It's gotta be brain Dropped my first record when radio's A lot of T-Pain I'm playing 21 in San
That beat produced Is heat So I come with-an urgency When I spit And I hurt a beat Till it's burned To the third degree What occurred to me When I came
send-it for The hell of it, The rhetoric’s, Irrelevant, But still I be developing, It’s evident, If you look at the evidence, Cause everytime I get up
around every corner Heja usa ni kan göra som ni vill Hurray for usa you can do whatever you like Blir det krig en dag då kommer gud och hjälper till If it
'fore the sun, speak to God 'fore I run Review skills, cause now I'm more effective than the gun Told since day one that my time gon' come Step into
in the city I live in da' country, beside a beautiful lake Where I grew up making memories with my cousins and friends I'd like to do it old fashioned
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