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(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded
Slow down, make it too smoky for you, baby
Fucked up, look at you faded
I am what I am as a thug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
'm 'bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me
If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full
outside your mind's perception
And how dark a place when
You know for one hundred percent certain
That you are the only alive person or soul
Doesn't matter
believe what's inside this book
Put your fingers on your lips
Like you give a fuck
All these options I can choose
I'm sticking with my theory
Even if its
so
Time it really doesn't know
How I know
How I know
'Cause my soul told me so
Everyday a chance for you to grow
Yeah, a chance for you to grow
Life
oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh
(When I)
P-p-p-poker face
P-p-poke her face
Lady Gaga
Can?t read my, can?t read my
No he can?t read my poker face
She?s got
here a legal business
Escort to a politician
How dare you get disrespectful
Never call my bitches bitches
Come get some of this
A, a, a
We can roll
don't see no way out no
If I don't try how will I know
Dear mother, I'm sorry
But this my only path
You know my thoughts consumed
By these theories I
as the planet
Jupiter
Fuck if you concur
I use my words
To prove this nerd
Can bruise you worse
Than any other MF'n music heard
On this stupid earth
I'm known
'm 'bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me
If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full
can't have me
P prove me wrong
You can't have me
Superficial love
Fake dates
One night only
You don't care
'Bout me
My heart
One night only
Valentine
and T.I.P you done wrecked 'em this time foo! (time foo)
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
and T.I.P you done wrecked 'em this time foo! (time foo)
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In
"Yeah"
I flex my ends into my Benz and let God be the witness
Ooh, I'm finna teach you how the body slam, let me show you
But steppin' to my ball I
POV's
But my Niggas better go pro
Out chea chasin my P.A.D
You at DCU with yo B.O.B
And shidd, they dont even much know
Overhead on these hoes
I know ya
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
don't have to prove anything
There's room at Your table for me (yes, I am)
I am the one You love (oh, I am)
I am the one You love
It's me you love
a rhinoceros for me, Jair Messias. Oh, I like that name. Hasnt he got a lovely name, dont you think? Yes, he has. The music is as always performed by the one man
the microphone continue with my devilish deeds
'Cause all I see in my M-I-N-D
Is D-P-G for L-I-F-E
And all I see on the M-I-C
Is another mangled MC opposin' me
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