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she want me D (D!)
Bad b*tch in the off white jean (Hoe!)
2 seconds she don panties (rah!)
Yeah she won have my kids
She want love she don't wanna leave

pops off
Then we'll be side-by-side, obvy
I wish you all the best
But that's never life's story
Cos if Whitney was the moral
How would you define Bobby?

Girl me love your packaging
I want to lick the damaging
If I give you one I go give you two malo savaging
Shey you no know me make you no slow me
No give

twos
Me an — with a lyca sitting in a smelly room
Brick on the table brick up the food
Jail house they sip up the hooch 
They chat bout lies they do
My

retrieving his Ass was like fifty two pick up
I'm a wonderful magician asleep full of tricks and then
*poof* gone in a minute divided by sixty
That's a snap

sit and look up the definition / of the word matter, which is substance lacking mind and spirit! That's the way we're depicted, by our skin and it's

about me
Never ridin' solo on a black
Truck full of two lit's
Been murkin' motherfuckers since the
Age of ten
Used to that tape and them outline chalkin's

Shit, oh shit
Sir, you’ve been stopped by an officer of the New York City Police Department Manhattan District.
You ere doing a hundred miles per

Besoin de sous-titrages
Besoin de sous biatch besoin d'un médecin
T'as vesqui les combos mais ça
C'est le coup final

One two, wah gwan couz'?
J'suis

je veux, moi
J'ai pas d'recul j'suis deuspi
Tu crois qu'j'ai pris 2 grammes de pure?
On cherche à éteindre le rapport de force
C'est dur d'être le

questions)
They won't let a man live his life without
Stress the Police I can't stand em
(can't stand em blud)
And the worst thing is these hoes ain't
Loyal

immerse
Hold up watch it disperse visions of Biggie
Big L and 2Pac just looking at me (Biggie)
From the gates of Heaven while
The police booking at me
Open

police approachin' (Shit)
Divertin' a sales to a next number
'Cause it's loose and this hotline's stolen
(Brr)
Me and my gyal ain't ever watched Frozen
She

roman say lazie
And police make disgrazie
Merde mega il mangiapollo in
Faccia non si spiega
Look mum quanto sono vegan tanto che ti frega
Se ascolto metal

common garri for five naira
For poor man to chop now mehn omo I tire
For junction na so
So sandi police dеy collect
Agbero don take stylе leave picking

wanna be the man in the
Manor? Good luck with that
You'll probably get killed by the same
Youts that looked up to man
Diced in the alley when police left

Can't walk a mile in my Masion Margielas
I got the Benz, peanut butter leather
Space Jam jays, they padded leather
Gun a Beretta, pour a two just to feel

to learn the game
All you gotta do is listen
When you see me up in there whippin'
Nigga pay attention
Two red zippers and gettin'
Watched by the feds hood

and forget clothes
They obstacles when you up with me
Fuck the police, 'cause it no hand-cuffin' me
All my girls bad, I call 'em detention
By the way they

the other
Two doors as well
And stand back from the car

I look up at the windows above
Sainsburys to see if anyone's looking
Out from the offices

grocery shopping with these coupons
We used to shoe shine to get a few dimes
Never had shit so I blew mines
The sky’s grey like poupon
We wishing it was two

homie, I hate
We got the weight and y'all weightless
Still stuck on the waitin' list
I don't like the police or the bacon bit's
I just keep it hunnid,

the east
Livin' life fairy tale beauty and a beast
Yo' records don't sell 'cause
You're doing the least
My records won't fail so call me the police
I'm

we built this city on rock and roll

It's just another Sunday, in a tired old street
Police have got the choke hold, oh, then we just lost the beat