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One two three, four five six
I can count, seven nine ten
Zero-Two riding in my Benz
Zero plus Zero, I got no friends
I'm off the percy and I'm going

mineral

One two three, four five six
I can count, seven nine ten
Zero-Two riding in my Benz
Zero plus Zero, I got no friends

I'm off the percy and I'm

we get it each way
When I'm in a funk I put on dunks like the east bay
Withdrew four by hundred like a relay
Withdrew four by hundred like a relay
Let

cities branded by an empire.
It ain’t about crime, it’s all about fear,
Crafting uniforms designed to commandeer.

Verse 3:
Riots, strikes, blue lines

I'd wanna be like me too
Thank God I'm me, cause I don't wanna be you
These bitches so transparent, they so see-though
I get that guap, I run it up, by

1. I see we living in our last days 
2. People show no respect, for the dead, walk pass the grave
3. I'm ashame that I'm part of the crsis
4. Imagine

I’m a Beetle 
Not to be confused with the popular British rock band known as the Beatles. 

Not John, Paul, George or Ringo.



Though I can “sing”

Yeah
Yo
Yo
It’s been Four Hundred years
And it’s still whips and chains
Shackled down by man
But the freedom they scream
What rights?
When u always

back stand by thats a threat to my black life  
Ready to grab 44 because of 45 
Two hundred thousand Americans plus died 
Never been on pace to make

I already told you I'm the Hood Mitt Romney
Don't need no fake love all the real niggas behind me
Four Carat you know we bout to make a hit right?

Life's good 
Life's great 
Bout to Turn the chevy 
InTo a wraith 
Stack a mill in the safe 
Case a nigga gotta skate 
6 years late
And I'm on my 3rd

done cried so many tears
Four hundred years
Reparations will amend
I done finessed all of your systems
And then pioneered
All of the shit that you got

paper/elevators in forays/911 turbo s cabriolet/ /boy George gadgets covering Porsche plates /4 different court dates /ingrates /at a birthday party always think

underground ill lay down 6ix feet 
Like a farm i got lots of the horses wit speed 
Tryna take ya too much you go under to greed 
Live by the creed do my deed

his future wife by the name of Freeda
They had four kids and parted for the same reasons
Again sports had the goat too often leaving
He played his last

December 6, 1876. 
From their union, ten children were born:

James Henry
Cornelia
Mary Elizabeth - my Grandmother
Lucinda
Virginia Miranda
Clement Jerome

The bitch say she love me, I'm like, what for
Shot him in his legs, he started rolling, he was 6'4"
Bro, the cash-due ops had a turn like the twin towers
Why

is on all fours
You running tracks but catching up to me
You'll lose your pace stumble then I steal your thunder like Paul George
Cause I got high

coast puttin on nigga fuck how you feel
If we rock then we roll like a muhhfuckin wheel
I'm the hottest thing out since the George Foreman grill
Ain't

2, 3, 4

Yeah

What you saying? What you saying? What's the big deal?
What you saying? What you saying? Tell me how you feel
What you saying? What

Three man in the whip but we're not wise men 
We got 3 tings each one spare that's 10
9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 how many time d'ya wanna get spun 
Fuck a paycheck

Whole lotta white gettin' cheaper by dozen
Whole lotta white gettin' cheap
Yeah, yeah
When I drink, poured up nothin less than a four
Really built tough,

forgive me
For my sad tones I
Think it's really crazy
On how time flies by
I was twenty one
Wilding out with the guys
Now I'm twenty six
Getting hits off

choppa ten fade
I just poured a 4 in strawberry lemonade
You ain't running up a hunnit then them niggas in the way
Moving on up around this bitch George