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it's shower man season One more pic for the 'Gram, then I'm leaving, rah Come so far Can't be buying things with no yard Yeah, straight fire ting, I
this Some niggaz nowadays mood's worse than a bitch And as for this chick, me love bum flick on bad man dick so Got the pussy; I got the lie fo'? I'm
stressed on the yard You thinking that im scared of you? I'll put you in a box like cereal Man, i ain't spiritual But i'll leave this nigga holy like a bible
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans It
the man homie Otb the squad and you know I got my gang with me Otb the squad and you know I got my gang with me My niggas hittin' licks, you know we chasin'
fled Grims dem run in a you yard pussy you wi dead in a you bed A so we badness work man wi make you mumma ball in a church Have killers way race
and diamond rings (Uh) This is a fantastic album, man, let me borrow it They want shiny things, (My niggas) Go bang bang No, my brother, you got to buy your
glitters and gold I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast To conquer peace, leavin'
I went down to the railroad yard, watch that train come by, Knew the train would roll that day, but I did not know what time. I did not know
glitters and gold I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast To conquer peace, leavin'
I ran up some cheddar Late night we spin low to the rocks, let's put the boys on the stretcher I drop a ten right by your yard, we makin' noise with
stuck I just keep moving forward I got places to go, man Let's go When the Armageddon's dark and dread A lot of weak-hearted weep and moan Only
went down to the railroad yard, And one of the few ladies that had helped him to spent His money, came by to see him. And she said "You fool!, you
Skyline's magic, sights from my back yard I said wag one, to my g's at the mall I'm making p's, my stash growing tall. Air con on high Quadbikes fly by
by the fence Not long after we moved in That's my kids and that's my wife Who's that man, runnin' my life
that's rich that'll, run in your bitch and by the third week Yo mark my word, me and my herb speak That's that fire move like Schwinns yo Invisible pens
Well, a good ways down the railroad track There was this little old rundown shack And in it lived a man I'd never seen Folks said he was a mean
sir, right now If you've read your bible You've read the story About the man That could not see, hallelujah But he heard that Jesus was coming by
pockets, swear, they fat I've been doin' good lil’ for a while Workin’ hard like four jobs Tell the truth but no lies Servin' out my mama yard Convo with
Cartier glasses Spinnin' the yard Ain't no drive-bys, we in your bushes We jumpin' out while you was parkin' your car Shootin' they yard Shit leave you
the vibe I was just feeling your thighs Say you ain't scared of the boy but I see fear in your eyes It's funny cause the young boy looking like the man now
a jerk I thought man all of this cause I was trying to get to work I could've got away I almost had 'em shook til this girl walked by something said not
[Malice] Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the baker's man I bake them cakes as fast as I can And you can tell by how my bread stack up And disguised in this rap
I guess my faith is a quest for me Man got a dog and ain't got no leash Man got a crib, it ain't got no lease Man got a flow that got no brain But
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