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brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
(West, west, west)
We don't share the same synonym fall back
(West, west, west)
Been
rapping 4 Guap while u sit in da pin
We used talk bout our pops and say we don't wanna be them
Da apple fell close 2 da tree like our mommas had said
Lil boy you mad as hell
Used to be tan
All of a sudden you lookin pale
How you Talking down on me like wishing water wells
When you was the one
Pato Pooh Talk:
See... People used to tell me... Young man...
You never know what you got... Until you lose it...
The funny thing is...I knew what I
Standeth God within the shadow
Keeping watch above his own"
These powerful scriptures were also used by the man
In whom we celebrate his birthday today,
the breeze - see I'm nice with these
You'll be suckin it down like fast food high-see's
Type of rap bitch that love underground classics
Gettin more green than
Doin’ what i love for some revenue,
Used to be a dream, now it’s clearly in view
I’m building my dream, what’s it mean to you?
Mindin my biz but i’m kinda
let me twos that (twos that)
Big rambizy by my side, fuck his Canada Goose
Man, I'll rip right through that (woosh)
The way I swing my blade
If shawty exotic, that's just how I like it
Thiry-two thousand, I spend on Versace
When I first hit that lick, it was all about the money
If you
good and different methods on how to cut that dough
Had to ? because it used to be cool you trusted him and now you gotta go to court
Cause he gave you
a bitch and a thot
Seem there'll never be a difference if I stand in the spot
You can see through their intentions by the way that they talk
Birdie hit me
both cried
We used, to talk about how life gon' be when we get bread
Now I'm wonderin' why he dead
It's the streets man
It's the streets man
Yeah, It's
a little lamb
I'm the bigger man
I'm a shit on you boys like a litter pan
Had to grind by myself, I ain't get a hand
Overlooked, they ain't even want lend
mad people blaspheme
That's what the ill deed that man's greed leads to
It's got you bitin' that hand that feeds you
He's grieved to the heart, bone,
used to be so close, couldn't nothing break us
What happened to us
I thought I had it all
Baby, I don't, I'm missing your love
I had you misunderstood,
Aw, man man man man
We 'bout to go on tour
That's be cool, thank you
Hm, my nigga
Lo, uh look, I'm with Mac, goin' ducko
Tell Ducko when we hit
stop it
You told a story like shorty was feelin' you
She told a story like she split the bill with you
Look at my story, man, no one could write it
live it by any means if you ever need a shoulder lean on me like wayne spilled his drank use your mind and think I'm a good man i'll be gone before you
I, fill my head with ideas
I know Ima be heard like em boys in the 80s
If I'm working then, I'm working,
Mama used to tell me, don't em girls slow you
Flyy Guy Fresh
I got Skip with me
Yo, what you told em Skip?
Two shots of Patron now mommy in the zone
Ciroc a little a juice to get her more loose
to be filled up glee
C to the L to the O comes after the E
The Cleo without the O
It's Cle man
Which they used to call me back in the day
I don't
to tell me I don't be in the hood, I don't get it
Even if I did I wouldn't be with it
I'm used to being on islands with like twenty-three bitches
I'm
me, but don't be mad at me
Don't be mad at me
[Verse Two: Eve]
Yeah it was crazy, how I used to be a baby
Went from your shorty to your lady
Making
we gotta map this shit out, son
we can't just be runnin' them things...
[Noreaga] Meet us on 160 - the nigga be on 1-5-2,
and we just gonna do it
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