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Written & Produced by Gentry Shelby Sr. Written & Arranged by Justin James Mixed & Master by Gentry Shelby Sr.
[Intro: Putodiparis & Sheik S] Visão Putaria Sr. Armani & Sheik S CARGA NOVA ENT. Sheik (Júlio Sosa, Júlio Sosa, Júlio Sosa…) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Derrick Jones, Reginald Doucet, Raheim Brown, Jr. Derek Williams, Kenneth Harding Jr., Alonzo Ashley Jr., Kenneth Chamberlain Sr. Ramarley Graham, Manual
the flame And Mousey's trapped with Cuba Gooding Sr. I don't want nobody to know my name I kept glasses on it was a damn shame Losin weight, fallin out
than Roscoe beatin' James Todd Sr. And smackin' his back with vacuum cleaner attachments I grew up in a wild hood, as a hazardous youth With a fucked
tried to push out Reagan, but couldn't beat George Bush Sr. against Mike Dukakis, Mike had to give up In '92, Bill Clinton challenged Bush, Bill won
insta ! ( Nick Mack Lery ) comenta e Marca nós da um ( Feedback ) usa a hashtag du... Twitter mandando o Sr. presidente ( fuck you )( vixiii ) Nessa...
hands Because we know that, back in the day George Bush Sr. used to run the CIA So I bet he saw some things in his years He knows we have our own flying
Marvin Gaye Sr. put in his son's chest Apocalyptic when I'm popping a biscuit I'm popular, they won't be happy 'til I get shot, it's horrific What is
É 400 contra 1, pra gritar que virou Hit Sr. e Sra. Smith, é quando eu brigo com a minha mina Só que quando isso termina eu 'to pelado e ela por
faction Might see me with on a Kirkwood block With a east-side Chevy rider named Big Block Or Moreland Ave with my top on drop Radio on Pac just gripping my
College Park! Aye Migos what it do! Ay, Trinidad James I love you nigga! East Atlanta! Alpharetta! To the mothafuckin' Bay! Murrieta! Decatur! Down South
a beg yuh seh fi stand up Fren dem cruel and we nuh tek bad up Bumbuclaat yaa seh we guh start havoc SR4 cudu we dem try page Mi extend mi clip fi guh
with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action than Roscoe Beating James Todd Sr And smackin' his back with Vacuum cleaner attachments I grew up in
Tras los pasos de Wilson Pickett Tras las huellas de Mr james Brown Tras las voces que oxidan el aire Mucho más que la sal al metal Lo pruebo todo y
let yo shit drop Bitch im str8 with the str8 back You on your own baby Thats a mayhap Str8 there and str8 back Sr8 as a haystack Now they play it back
the dark Leave them with Marina Abramović's mark He mentioned Sr Clemente Freud And how the Podestas filled the void De oppresso liber, guess some green
Tito, your hype go bald chemo I never tote a Drake, the best I had done gone away But now I'm back stunting big blunting like I'm James A heavy toke I
wat? Men eb de klee? Ne, eb de mi-ne klee, eb de beeten! Ich torkel' durch den Raum wie James Brown, Besoffen moonwalken kommt an bei den Frauen
Nee, Äbte mäh'n nie Klee, Äbte beten! Ich torkel durch den Raum wie James Brown Besoffen Moonwalken kommt an bei den Frauen Die Leute reden mit mir Doch
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