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I'm in the South, I can't remember If I just moved where are my pants? I spent the night with Ms december Where is Pitbull, let's make a hit You're
This life is more clue than guess who When you find out who's who you trust few Like the sound of an owl Razor sharp as a shark Pitbull if I bark
stranded And you know that You don't give a shit that my money So big I can't fold it up The truth is still the truth No matter how it's spun So open your
Back when Daddy Yankee Had you pumpin' Gasolina Pitbull wasn't world wide And I was sweatin' Cubanita Long before ya boy became Accustomed
a fifth A frozen bottle of tequila Guess im taking a sip These strains of weed Are more like doggy breeds Im puffing pitbull With german shepherd I put
shoot They like pitbulls on leashes, I'ma let loose My aggression will upset you Only if you disrespectful Towards me and my set crew Pull up to your
dreams Speakin' truth to power shining broken lights on kings A queen singing hymns pushing product to these fiends Not a novice or a teen I'm a seasoned
What up Lote ya boy no joke Won't hesitate to choke Hanging haters by a rope I unzip my coat Then I slit they throat In the blood they soak Like
don't go it in me I'd rather be by myself than be friendly To a bunch of pricks just to be blending I don't need the shit it's never ending
boss In this shit ass job, spirits meant to be free Obviously, God Is far Blinded by the thronez and crownz, daps and throw pounds Double digit stacks
guy Now I'm all good an I'm mad fly Honeys look when I pass by Getting money I stack mine Keep it hunnid I'm that guy Dropping. Content. Locked in, like
time I'll be damn I can't let you fuck my bread up I'll be damn if I let you fuck my head up Truth be told it's a lot up on my mind but I gotta grind
pitbull All of the prick she ain't taking a prickle True say I gotta sell no sickle Then I got turn one leng one cripple When ya arch that back I can tell
Yeah we goin' take it from the bottom to the windy city Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest Pitbull, Twista And we want all the women to Boogie
Yea we gon' take it from the bottom to the windy city Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest Pitbull, Twista And we want all the women to... Boogie
Red blood drippin' off my Fucking pitbull's lips Triple the digit's of six Six days went by, on the seventh day, I shine 7th Ward diamond minds
out on faith We step out on grace We walking by faith We step out on faith We step out on grace We walking by faith We walking by faith Truth uh Truth
respect the system Made by the killers That want to paint us as the villains Back to the spittin' Listen, who's really my competition? Really? Is there
Back, back, back, back it up! It's Jay R, straight acting up With Pitbull, Julio G From one glass you know wassup I see her looking from a mile away
Gripping her knees, shaking that shit like it's gripped in her teeth She got a pitbull lock on the sheets I swear she get to growling when I go in
on this road and we can't stop working I'm from The Avenue Where I'll be walking by solo Stop and chunk a deuce at a cholo Yeah I'm from The Avenue Where
This is my mother fucking house, eh I'm by the front door Here about a blond haired bitch name Sisco She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
cut Now they tall Switch the rounds now what they call Pitbull I see them in the club with the dime every time Yeah that's right that's me...with
The truth is spoken by children and drunks, they say It's just a matter of perspective, the truth in my eyes Never objective, often lies are told protective
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