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more forgiving
Them bitches ride
They 411'n every witness
She love I'm high key lowkey
But she hate I'm distant
Tolkin to her friends like she know Me

Logging online and I hope that you're coming
Just spill the 411 it's alright
We on the same wave or am I losing sight?
(Pft, nah, as If)
'Cause I got

choose
She only 4'11 but she making giant moves
A beauty and a beast got them so confused
Private island popping bottles on a cruise
Yeah I got the juice

how you can perceive it as real

When it's all just a dream to me
When it's all just a dream 2 me
When itz 411 just a dr34M 2 M3

that I know for certain
Is that the girl on me got a big ol' ass (Yeah, ass)
She 4'11 with a GYAT (GYAT)
I am 6'7 on guap (Guap)
But whenever I am not

Trying but it's hard to hide the truth
Wish I could care less
But I'm so jealous
I'm jealous
I-I
I'm jealous
Pretty brown eyes 4'11 be exact
Hot as hell

Listening to Mary J
We be off that Mary J
What's the 411?
Them niggas done
They ain't immune to it
Have them singing over bodies in the church
Cause no one is

come from the jungle I come from the gutter
It's more than a code and it's than a number
411 block we real life trappers
Dem man dere only be trapping

committed
She in backseat squirting
Leather seats get sticky
This rifle 4'11
Hold that bitch like a midget
She asked me do I love her
And I told her "just

bro he hasn't caught me"
Whoa!
What you mean though
But I guess the worst ones are the 4'11 she hulks
She can do whatever she want it's whatever she

That's the 4-1-1 with the Mary J.

Run up in these labels
stick'em for the extra pay 

**** Tommy Boy 
This is FKMG 

c different scenery
Just to smoke

creator Mr. Stan Lee has always been a mentor to me!, I'm DangerMan the Black Superman
Chorus: He's DangerMan the Black Superman.
DangerMan! 
This the 411

{intro: niqueaux}
Umm, how was your day?
What are you doing? what’s good?
What’s the 411?
What’s the 212?


{chorus: raymond barnett}
Now, ain’t no

em when I'm finished
And they just keep sending em
All are invited to my horrid sentiment
4'11 and enormous Nephilim
Then slide off with a gorgeous

offspring
Your melodies never seem to decrescendo
411 straight from my kinfolk
Told me that you love me and you put nothing above me and your face is really

Alright here's the 411 folks
Say some gangsta is dissin' your fly girl
Ya just give 'em one of these

The pain in the brain is driving me insane

ain't gonna bring you back to the incident
Where everybody left you and you were in a predicament
crtistic expression. Imma lyricist
High voice, 4'11, you

3 anonymous crowds 4:11

as long as you can 
keeping remain your hoping
fight mists of the era 
shrank and almost dried up

keeping himself	
well

this again like I just relapsed, I know
Bring it all back, I know
Check the timestamp, I know
Put it all on reload
Deja vu

Nigga on some 411 shit like I

I believe in miracles
Call me Dee Dee Ramone
I put my head in the lion's mouth
Once or twice just for the show
I've got the 411 about the 911
I've

a mine field
What's the 411 lemme know for real

I love the flavored flowers turn the water hose on and let it run for hours
I love the flavored flowers

necks
Who on deck for the throne tell em we up next
Ain't on no on bitch shit, Outkast a misfit
Yo what's the 411 shoutout to Mary J
Never strike out

daily
Running to that cheese like it's necessary
That Shit hereditary
Born in that month January
Water bearing necessary
Do this in my sleep
411 a freak

quiet 
Don't get it twisted they know we gifted 
Fk bra we ready to riot 


They know the 411 in the 114 
Yeah the gangs been ready for war 
We ready