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she had been
Led straight into the DeKalb dressing room
Named for the street that bisects
A couple of local neighborhoods now
Populated by yuppies but
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
Sorry for
one big, uh, living room.
RANDOM:  There he is!
FATHER:  Oh, bloody hell.
LAUNCELOT:  Ha-ha! etc.
FATHER:  Hold it, hold it!  Please!
LAUNCELOT:  Sorry,
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Got damn this shit is real
Pull up, hop out, fresh fade, my own J's
Niggas talkin' spring water
These niggas lookin' so thirsty uhh
White chokes Band'll
this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park
much background in political
Science but this much I know: Attending
Rallies sponsored by 110-percent
Anti-Communist cultists
Or donning white sheets
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Where
hand not what I got and
(L) Strictly evil in the big box (L)
And (Cool J) It's no stoppin' when my shit knocks and
(L) Get it all baby don't stop (L)
big life dog hoes pit fight
And I got that get right

So much haters in the room
They may claim that they like we
We don’t know the truth (yeahh,
Quand tu veux toucher l’chomage, faut remplir 50 dossiers
Mais bref, ça reste ma meilleure vie du coup j’fais pas l’déçu
Pendant ce temps gros Big
on my mind, we ain't spoken in a while
Jessie J offers me a J
I ain't smoked one in a while
I say okay, I took it and smile
But now I'm just sad and high
Am I gonna live till next week?
Will I get shot by a dope fiend,
Tryin to get high, tryin to steal my ring
I really can't say, cause I don't know
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
of dap if his name was Woody Black?
O.j. Found innocent by a jury of his peers
And they been fucking with that nigga for last five years
Is it fair? Is
uh
Yeah hot like a Cheeto, fast like a cheetah
Run up, I get 'em, uh, yeah
Choppa like Jessie White the way I up
The bitch and it flip 'em, uh, yeah
Aye, turn me up
Turn me up
What, what
Dr. Dre, chronic pain on my grave
East PA, Jersey on me like I'm Dr. J
Fill the room
Flower bloom smoke you out
the necklace (ice)
Paramount diamonds, just exquisite suggestion
Remy bust down, you can tell by the settin'
It's a high limit room, I see you bettin' by
Gotta have a big, bad bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pound, smoke a motherfuckin' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some

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