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going crazy, Ignint Shit Ignint Shit (Ooo you so loud) Ignint Shit (Ooo you so proud) Ignint Shit (Ooo you so wrong) Ignint Shit (Go-on put it in song) I
going crazy, Ignint Shit Ignint Shit (Ooo you so loud) Ignint Shit (Ooo you so proud) Ignint Shit (Ooo you so wrong) Ignint Shit (Go-on put it in song)
Wisdom reekin' outa me 'Long wif summa dis baby pee 'Minds me of dem River Weeds 'N all dem ignint Bible deeds Growed up in de Pharoah place Lef' de
Riding my coupe ignint Top back in the winter, I'm in grind mode Auto motor on my wrist That's a different timezone I'm futuristic with this shit I Gets my
be in de next room drinkin' jack daniels 'n puttin' de hurts on some ignint bell-boy. 'ventchlly when all de plookin' 'n trashin' be done wif, de
intellectional expressium on yo' beloved's ignint face, de bitch gwine be contemplatin' a career of her own! see dat? Look like she got her one good eye
folks know nothin'? dat cock-sucker not only mean 'n dangerous, he ignint in regards to de prep'ratium o' food-stuffs! even in san quentim I never seen
sharp as a whip, I only act ignint I clip their wings, stay dipped in things Got clips of things that dip and sting My right's hand got a spring, watch me
that read the money left to right, right to left like dyslexic, everybody in the rooms Watch epileptic Kicks always fresh never basic, everbody ignint
Cuz see I bring 'em out (Out) You got an ignint mouth (What) I'll put one in your brain, let's see what you been thinkin' 'bout Hook Verse 2 Juelz
Dior) And they start rocking cuz it's ignint Swear the style it come built with the pigment (We up in all the stores) But why we talking bout what's on my
up something new, call me Michael Faraday Going on my ignint shit, you gon' have to pardon me (Yuh) Loose thing, my skin's pale, I'm still the same Ms
a race Rock song or rock forms Ignint or 3 doors Sweeping witch with a broom normal societal view Too black for the white kids And too white for the blacks
just tryna handle my business Lord ain't no witness This fight cripplin I'm such a dip shit why am I ignint? You don't wanna have no problems baby
hustlers, my dealers Fuck the squealers, word up My ghetto inmates and fallen soldiers To all my ignint bented bitches, word up It's Other People Money,
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