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kid since I done gots my fame I never recall you askin' last boyfriend for Nathan But now the big 'Burban on golds got ya aggravated (I need a Coach
posse, you got a bunch of dudes Your broke, cold cryin 'bout the rockman blues Ya beat up on your girl, and now you're all upset She's with the Mix-A-Lot
niggas… I'm really a sexist Can't let em know you got money cuz niggas is peasants Remember them days pulled up to prom for niggas I had a machete Punchin
And torn from you You're just a senior in high school Still playing by kid rules Too old to cry, too young to drink So you'll cope with smoke And act
floors And peranhas a week Got a spouse, deep throats while I'm tryin' to sleep Lookin' out for be -4's every diamond creek [Huddy Combs] But you
Ya know the kid with the O's That's as large as linens When it comes to sellin' trees I'm as large as Timberland My lawyer got my charges slimmin'
style I think you my kid cos I raised you now Thought I would quit but I doubled down Broski going dumb make the homies proud Introverted kid but can be
on the other end to bob their head Or even just to tap their feet Maybe listenin while they go for a morning run, study or eat You take artist for granted Enjoy
need me and (yeah) Right now you don't like me, but Later on you gonna hate me (what) And I just got to do it Fuck y'all, I'm a keep doin' my thing
at one time (You did good, $lick) (It's a smash) Okay, okay, okay Yeah, got me fucked up (okay, okay, okay) Yeah, got me fucked up (yeah, yeah)
its like the clash of the titans Lightning strikingly while I write this rhyme We got the city back it's right on time I'll make you dash like a hyphen,
making lemonade Wrong for the market Dark If I'm honest Smart in a way better find a better name Walking a BobCat talking in all caps "You Talking to me?"
They put it in the tabloids. Got a look at Fergi's boobs, my my. Honey, honey, yeah. You know JFK didn't really die. They got a picture and he looks all
To be honest off the eddy bourbon apple juice baby Woodford Martinelli And my demons moving steady Vices in Miami new name Tom Vercetti And she know
wit a nigga that compromise yo? hood Yo? doin' shit you know it cool until the good Got kids movin' work, hustlin' by the school Using youngsters,
Wondering Watching’ the world go on by, on by, on by Cause these times bin a comin’ Times of change World got written Cards at play Cause these times bin
casually New kids bop, new rich identity Put it on the pinky ring Lady's say, "got damn" Pause on the gemstones Jim Jones, robbed em' Rolled and I slipped
that shit straight hot Tastes a little bitter now you wish you had some big Bob Hoping when you pass me on the interstate (aye) You get a bitter taste
of friends are pinging beans They pretend they've got the power But I know they're really fiends It's so hard when you're surrounded Everything is in your
punishment, she send 'em missin My gun's my favourite bitch and And she got permanent pms so she stay bitchin! So I'm outside of the club and you think I'm
young me is there a heaven for G's and soldiers i can't got to hell cuz i'd take over i feel it aproachin but i ain't scared i made that bed and i should
Dig a whole bury yourself nigga Go ahead, keep goin' I got some nice dresses for you guys over there The Incomparable H-O Told ya to get ya
and away Now, you critics mouth shut, got nothin' to say And that's good for the kids, 'cause hip-hop This is what it is We keep showin' you
I don't put much stock in best laid plans I like living my life by the seat of my pants My hair on fire I'm out in the night Kicking my heels till
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