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nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have
in the bag
All trynna hide that shit so well
Bout' to take a bitch by opening wide
Go in the jungle, we're so wild
Yeah got your bitch, she's acting
trappin’
They talk about shooting, but ain’t never blast it
I Been by myself and
Thought I was a savage
I Hated myself and don’t know how I lasted
Collect
diggity) Part two of our interview leads to the music
What makes you choose it and do you abuse it?
[Sadat X]
I see moves ahead by three days, I have no
Man pass me the mic
Pass me the damn mic bro
Alright let's do it
I don’t know the bitch but she seem wild
Kissing on my neck while I freestyle
I been
successful
But I keep it on the downlow
And now I’m blowing up
And yeah, I'm rising like I’m sourdough
Ride by in the Phantom
See me then I vanish
Stressed out
sometimes forever 'til you see
What time may never know
What time may never know
How the Lord takes by its corners this old world
And shakes us forward
But I figured I'd have it all by the time I retired
I'd have me a car worth at least a hundred grand.
I'd get it one piece at a time
And it
the right kind of life
Now my mother often sit down an talk wit' me
Talk wit' me about being so wild
Yes, being so wild
Now my mother often sit down an talk
food is consumed by everyone but only some of us appreciate where it comes from water and it shortened supply the reason why many people die
wildlife
Food is consumed by everyone but only some of us appreciate where it comes from
Water and it shortened supply the reason why many people die
Wildlife
you'll ever own
Any sacrifice so my child, let's go wild
You shall go with bells on
There is no magic, it's not supernatural
You will see beauty is brutal
Need you by my side, my heart turned white
When you left my side
That shit got old, poppin' x no more
When it rains it pours, bae let’s snuggle till
driving me wild but it's all in the mind
I got to think about standing out got a mind of my own because they follow the crowd
But fuck it I be good on my
figured I'd have it all by the time I retired
I'd have me a car worth at least a hundred grand.
I'd get it one piece at a time
And it wouldn't cost me
about his six pack
They sure like al b
To connect like his brows be
And with they bodies spit in god's face so foully
Sin so
Bad it's a liar
It's
the road it's a wild one
But I think I found one
Blocking pot holes that tryna call him, darlin You ain't gotta worry about me
Just lemme know what you need
of cigarettes
I just bring it back upon request
Play it cool and showing 'em respect
Guided by a force you can't expect
And my tongue is sharper than Gillette
How many rhymes does it take to reach from here to New York
[$hort]
From here to New York
Everybody's talking about sir Too $hort
And its all
loving you, you’re everything that I am.
Don’t worry about a thing,
Yeah I care for you,
Stand by your side when you’re down and blue.
Don’t worry about
And I'll sleep by your side
Cause there's no guy that compares
And when we're in my bed I just get crazy for you
Boy you make me wild, wild wild
Think loves
and we claim it
it's the wild west what we claiming
always stayin sucka free no under statement
we ride fo a cause and take you to the pavement
we
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
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