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Gifts for some guy that she dating, still shot
Second anniversary and I'm congratulating that
But man she had an ass so fat
You couldn't palm it with
love and lost
What I'd do to spend one more Christmas with my maw and paw
Or learn one more guitar lick from Uncle John Paul
After all it was y'all who
granades
You can't fade me, I'm down for mine
And the hate in the world, is the sign of the times
Let me lay it on the line
I'm just another kid with
Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car
Shot down like a dog in broad daylight
Was a matter of timing and the timing was right
You
Hey little baby
Let's magnetize
Magnets makes your love rise baby
Ooh sugar, let's get some more
Why do I feel like I been with you before?
Shoot
Is y'all ready for Twenty-0-7, it's now another drought
Everyone's a killer, wow we bugging out
Since 86 showing the crowd what I'm about
And they
ain't right,
By the time you could afford it the car ain't important
In the streets silent, it's just I and, cops keep firing in my environment
isn't found on the radio
Then tune right in you made find the love you lost
'Cause now I'm sitting here
With the man I sent away long ago
He found it
coolin' in Aruba, one sneaker on
Lookin raw beautiful, a blue Ruger, who you lookin at?
600 whale, steel color, Brazil love us
Y'all niggas is fake, all
chest (It's the joint)
Well n****, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits
It's that n**** down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits
I'm
cleaned up mine
I'm still paranoid though, from what I left behind
Gotta put me some gloves on, they **** with Buck now
Tryna slow me down, got me **** in
bad bitch I haven't seen her in a month
With twins so big she can put 'em in the bunk
Oh I love it when she drop it and spread it like time
When I
Rawr, rawr, like a dungeon dragon
Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin' (that's right, let's go)
I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick
the temperature
No Sean Paul but I'll really give it up to ya
Do this shit for love and the millions
You don't got faith in me, sounds familiar
NYC you know is
He's Paul Pierce of the Celtics
He don't care if he don't
Get no love from the media
Or if his name is thrown
Around in trade rumors
Or not mentioned
Still had the L.A. mentality
Bust a cap, and out of there in a hurry
Wouldn't you know, a driveby in Missouri
Them fools got popped
Took their
me at the award show
Eatin' popcorn in the back row
Catchin' Z's with my hat low
No nominations, but it's cool though
Oh God
You might see me in
Hey little baby
Let's magnetize
Magnets makes your love rise baby
Ooh sugar, let's get some more
Why do I feel like I been with you before?
Shoot
Praise the lord, I was born to travel
Feeling like Slash in front of the chapel
I'm leaned back with the Les Paul
Shit I smoke is like cholesterol
complete
'Till I hit the city with a 600 Jeep
Hardest nigga from All Out you want to meet
Hash in the dash with heat under the seat
Chased
and spray
Never could be fucked with, my dick, they love to suck it
They come in and gettin' seven, I switch a bitch like subjects
Pull up Continental,
Rawr, rawr, like a dungeon dragon
Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin' (that's right, let's go)
I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick
Whoa oh oh oh
On the radio
Whoa ooh
Oh oh on the radio
If you think that love isn't found on the radio
Then tune right in you made find the love
Niggas, fucking with the wrong nigga
My seductive introduction be specific, still elusive
But exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm
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