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the fear and anxiety when I listen to Roger Troutman, George Clinton
More attention on the rap, but I love sounds smooth
As a water fountain, George Benson
This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost
This song right here, 
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
mi George'a Benson'a
Z lekką siwizną
Siedział przy barze
Zapytał czy jestem turystą
Byłem
Czy napiję się z nim piwa
Uśmiechnąłem się
Miał 70 lat
thing come George Benson
Per te è solo un gioco... Non mi fermerà
E tutto quest' odio... Non mi fermerà
Tu che lasci un vuoto... Non mi fermerà
Lascio le
with that tre 8
So much pound in my back seat
I'm gettin chased by those motherfuckers o p d
Should I hit a condo and lose the bottle
Fuck it I hear
out the game but I'm flinching like George Jung
I must be in the clutches of Satan it's all warm
My mama took you to the "root lady" to read my palm
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
o oh
(Our government bad ooh)
Them no want see no youngin getting bright o
The police are so causing massacre, they can’t lie o

Wow, wow, wow, woe
disowned by all the homies

Came up wit Cowboys
I keep a spare like San cntoni(o)

You're moving wild boy
Might need to slow it to control

Shit took a while
the george benson
I spin nxworries when you over and i feel the tension
Fascinated by sounds since a prepubescent 
Back when niggas was eggin houses,  runnin
to get by
No money in my pocket but I was still fly
Curled to my neck but I got respect
And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex
And oh my
live 
Big money bags 
Burn sacks of gas 
Just check the milage on the meter 
Stretch that banger flash the mag 
To lethal reach 
That scope peeping
Woe
we run em ,  Amiri's Filled with blue hundreds
I done touched 100  racks, I need some M's by the summer, huh

Laser on the Glock, I melting shit like
This song right here, 
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
ain't never have a sack
Came a long way from them corners I was out dea selling packs
Now I'm extorting if you serving over here you getting taxed
Leave
the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by
on
I don't want yo' lil hoe, not gon' beat round the bush
I got a opp better than OG Cush
Born with this shit like I'm George Bush
I'm not a pirate, I
One two one two three go!
I'm MJ, 23, MJG
UNK you know me, Pimp C
Walk it out, land on my feet
UGK, Bun B, Smoke my weed

Curious George up in trees
I'll resonate forever
Focused on my bag that's still my main endeavor
Fuck a Boy George never kissing to be clever
I'm sonin' em Ten Tray jeeeah that's
stop 'til I empty the sack
My crew know that I back them any time
I get the toys out when it's play time
And if my O2's off tell man
Ring me on my BBK

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