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a fuck
Black blouse, live concerts
He's my man and I'm his girl
Or so i thought you and me might make it
I wear your love pretty tight don't you think?
But

nigga
And yeah, I'm still droppin' the rakes, nigga
Okay, told bro, "We gon' bend both ways"
Diss any niggas any time of the day
Tryna' spin, hit a opp in

the hendrix seen the purple haze
Only VIP we hit the function in KC
Jack boy he from Florida, off the shits he with the glee
I'm ballin' like I'm Dame, when I'm

substance
At every functions juncture
I've encountered Humans from all over
They all seem to love it here in Georgia
Well I'm native huh
At least a percentage

my Heart is all in ruins
I dont wanna live in grief but the anger is Consumin
I'm just making dumb decisions till my life Goes boom and
Now im just

gave her nickname that monsoon
My lil baby small like a mongoose
I beat her every time we in the bedroom
Yeah we gone play by my rules
Up and down that's

the reaper be cautious
In your matrix I'm morpheous
Baron de echelon
You're on heron I been a don a felon to every one
A dash of the reefer to your slut

free my dog hit the scene and fuck up every club
Even in your spot nigga I ain't looking for no love
When I'm with your bitch and her friends I get

that pussy open for me, I'm just tryna see
We ain't doin' no drive-by's, my niggas hoppin' out on feet, nigga

These niggas claim they smackers, not

upon my hand script
The death evangelist
Once the black candles are lit
I sit in your living room with
My hand on the fifth
I'm said to be like Jack

Adrenaline got us hot, blood pumping
And there's something else jumping, and it might just lead to humping
Cause you freaky and I'm freaky, you can tell by all

float
Scared to drown, hoping that they float, they float
I'm spinning, spinning, spinning 'round in circles
Keep swimming, swimming, swimming 'round

Seventeen's they twins
Hit the crib Grab my shiesty, tell that bitch I'm tryna' spin
If the doctors bring him back, we gon' drill that shit again
It been dead

fly
Last week me and Pizzelle was
Burning old school ties
Got suspended in one year you think
That I'm the bad guy
Where you see other immortal's

in the face, we make an agreement
Never to give up, we gotta break even
What's up, with the achievements, yeah
What's up, wait
Never mind, fuck it, I'm

How you gon get outta pocket when you dont got bread in ya wallet if I touch a mill then I’m wallin imagine me owning ah island imagine me flying

Mad at me, uh, I don't know
Why they be mad at me, uh
Shoot at his body, anatomy, uh
I'm chargin', I feel like a battery, uh
We spin his block like

What the fuck wrong
What the fuck wrong wit you boy

Man I'm hype now
Right now
cll in the street finna fight now
cll cause a nigga that's weak
Really

they ain't playing hockey
They'll spin the block on record like disc jockeys
Speak the truth, then they say I'm cocky

It's all gas, no brakes
Dare any

warming up with a little something
My skull is bleeding, don't hold me Jesus
Torch thc stuff, by the hit wasn't phased, worried if I'm not feeling pain

Big Up ['95 Classic Exclusive]

L.A.S. Own Billy the Kidd

The Saloon Music LP

wicked 
Thickness I stick it 
I'm in the game to make my name fame like Wilson Pickett 
Light that ass like Roy Jones when I be stompin' 
Big up to all

and 30K for the shows
Was runnin' me up a bag, now it's comin' in by the load
I'm a boss bitch I really do make the calls
I'm puttin' up all the points,

Like a DJ man i'll spin the decks 
I ain't got no gyal that I'm tryna impress

But I got nuff gyal that are tryna impress me
But I just sip on my tea

the fucking chin
A left hook and your jaw will spin

I'm only getting warmed up
Call the gang and they swarm up
Decepticons we form up
Play with us, get torn up