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[Starang] Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings Smoke tell em how we doin this
and I got released I took it trial because I believed… My brother got killed by police Band gang stain gang ho ! We never blessing the beef
LexNour radical infliction Way I rap is an addiction Placin' words onto this paper Was a tactical decision I was chosen by the gods To merge
tried to looked suprised like ya didnt know i was right behind ya But I could tell by ya smile ya was waitin on me to find ya Mess with my thought
heart; I'm a dick vertern one shot of this ya mans irrelevant. I call it sweat meat; it's hard like peppermint. I (?) by tomorrow; dick will pay
and savings Mutual funds, but I remember barely having ones For real yall, George Washingtons Had about five to get by for the whole week sometimes Why, I
Yeah, what's up? It's that time in the big city 98 hot degrees out there Check it out there's a party goin' on all day at the beach So fellas you
Da Sensei hah, for the '9-8 F.T., Mike Zoot, Prince Po' huh, Pharoahe Monch The Frontline, huh You don't know what's up with this, uhh uhh You
What kinda nigga that'll go and score a 98 a 99 off the show room floor? What...what kinda nigga young sitting on chrome got 3 or 4 million
What kinda nigga that'll go and score a 98 a 99 off the show room floor? What...what kinda nigga young sitting on chrome got 3 or 4 million
gotta be willing to get what y'all want nigga. By any means. No Limit nigga. 9-8, 9-9, 2 G nigga, whatever. I'm out to get mine. Oughta get yours.
Da Sensei hah, for the '9-8 F.T., Mike Zoot, Prince Po' huh, Pharoahe Monch The Frontline, huh You don't know what's up with this, uhh uhh You
in a coupe We gonna shoot Like what you thought ? Yes i'm back and i'm better that's on gang I fuck it up Got the tech by my side Swerving in
IN THE BACK OF THE BOTTOM DRAWER OF THE DRESSER BY OUR BED IS A BOX OF ODDS AND ENDS THAT I HAVE ALWAYS KEPT BUT THE MAN WHO SLEEPS BESIDE ME
filled wit' begets Riding through Eastover look that is where I stay at I drive a Bentley and park a Bentley Buyin' rims by the feet 'cause they short
It's gon' change though, with the ill strange flow In the 9-8 push my a black Range Rove I keeps the real, separate from the fake If I kill,
back to school, stop playin' cool We'll stop by the pool, no shame belly showin' Hate motivate last time to keep flowin' That was last time I evolved
minimum wage Don't worry the best - no I can't even wait Oh good god Pattycake Even though you were Skywalker in '98 Slept in the same train named Thomas
don't chase money But I'll trick on the guap jet fuel pack The plug send it through the air Million by my nuts, cashing out on Nike Airs Jet fuel pack
But she the kinda thot I can't get out my brain Never gave a fuck what Simon say All y'all niggas fake I'm the realest nigga born in '98 All my
korzeniach wiem co robię nie zapomnę Pokój 2 na 2 i mikrofon konsiroski 9 osób go lutuje by nagrywać Hip hop (Polski) Oddaje szacunek dziś on wraca do mnie
kuliste jesteśmy po to by błyszczeć My mamy misję na niej zrobimy biznes Na niej zrobimy biznes W '98 UFO porwało mnie Grubo byłem w kosmosie ej i dziś
on a mission and that Tip better not be basic Whack him, get him dropped We steady steppin' on a daily basis Catch my opp all by myself and I'ma send that boy
Gave me a whole lot of nothing Can't make a whole out of nothing I might have been bluffing But I was planning on running At the field by Tolmare
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