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on the white look
I hit a zurg just to get a buzz
Graffiti artist type markers
Agrestic the best hit's from
Mary Louise Parker
Peter, ms Parker she got a fat one

As the sun shines down on my face
I feel its warm embrace
I think about this cold world oh missing that girl
A life in sunshine it won't hide my

Wiggle Wiggle

Nelly

Heavy Starch

2002

that ass come on down like Bob Barker

[Verse 3: Nelly]
Baby girl shake it like a paraplegic please believe it (Wooo)
Knees bent, and back arched just

it
It's long all the things I passed through
Thanks for the change but I don't regret it
That's God taking me for a MOT my heart got tested

Lord knows

cash
Since I was a kid, play Sonic Dash
Money on my mind, girls I wanna smash
Weed of every kind all in my stash
Drip, drip, splash, wanted that cash

it
Then you can achieve it
All that you need is inside you
Just water the seed and
Watch it grow
Watch for fakes when you're on road
One of a kind
I'm

in-between
Menace got soul like my older's
I guess boy has been over seen
Even the lord knows I'm one outs
Mary on my back if their guns out
Ladies my eyes

myself
It's up to you, Lord, yea, and nobody else

I Used to wanna be that kind of guy
Lookin' real cool
Goin' out every Friday night
Always lookin' real

the Earth
Gifts from my lord
Gated community own the land I want my own roads

You get the vibes baby girl now we some grown folks
Sip merlot & smoke dope by

That's what we're working on, like, production, really
You know what I'm saying
That's the kind of time I last
That's what we're doing
I knew I be

gaining
Silly pun cuz the world is so over run
Why bench 350 and get popped with a gun
By who by the many that live like me and you
We adapted to a place

a brand
new twist didn't know we could drop like this player don't hate bump
this az riders never quit nasty girls got to work the hips in the club
do that

indeed the one that be
With any girl I wish to see
That make her smile and never frown
'Cause I'm the man who get on down
I feel they body, feel they

cold
In the game by the 4th by the loophole
And the girls all love how my crew roll
Oh boy na you know how you
Boys dey play the game
Cos she said like

sprain,
Might rehab with some Mary Jane
Might, shit, Ry done, took a flight
I've been sky high since Grant Hill, drinks Sprite
This that put you on a map

countin' nights that it took
Jab-jab with the right swinging and hook
Mike Tys how I'm nice with the hooks
It's the battle of the words and we don't fight by

a trackhawk
Smoking way too much I did it again, the pack gone
Hit a bitch and hitting her friend that's what the act on

Bought that girl a good meal, eating

in this
Industry that tell you not
To speak about a lot of things
" she says "Then
As you get older you're kind
Of like, wait, no
Maybe I know better

I'm Gods chosen but struggling
That's kind of odd
When you stand close to the light you bound to get burned
There's somethings on this journey I had

the type that I'd bring home to Mom, show you to my family
Show you to my siblings, my parents, my uncles and aunties
Never brought a girl home before so

the type a hunger that could Never be satisfied
I cried by the candle light
Hustled for this kind of life
Yea they did me dirty
But two wrongs wouldn't make

let's be honest (sike)
Cos I got more green the a forest
I'm rocking a chain that has diamonds all on it
I swear that my girl wanna empty my wallet it's

To the restaurant
Get anything you want Its all right
Yea
Hopping out the whip with some roses
Red like the sea that was parted by Moses
I'm Hoping that this goes

Pussy is power
And I chase it all by the hour

Question, what kind of madness would drive a man to the point where he sells his soul
For the finer things