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healthy for my soul Smokin' woods every day, just so I don't lose control Man, these niggas act so shown, until they get put on a post Man, what you know,
'bout who I am, could've been a mess with borderline I got a moral compass tho I'm not sure what's the border line Like Spain and Portugal, when
by any means necessary I'm seeing paper like a mother fucking secretary Flow cold like the middle of January Nigga you can stop the race you know that
twenty bad bitches with the matching outfits Hook [Fresh] I was the man in kindergarten and a pimp in first A mack in second grade by third it was worse
Ok Now they say home is where the hate is Pulling up, “Hi, haters!” I know, I’ve been on a hiatus Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by
her chest. No need to go east, not bothered to go west. No need for her to guess. cdored by so many, Yet admired by so few. She sits upon her throne
Yeah, Josh D Like the drug dealers, man she like the way they party Walking in the building and I'm staring at her body She rubbing on my wood while
can't lose, we loose, we Goose'd up, baby My baby do it like she tryna pay her rent (Ooh-woo, ooh-ooh-woo) East L.A., live in the Wood, I feel like
I doubled down, then I doubled up Ran my money up, I made it double Dutch I gotta sweet tooth for the cookies stuff it inna wood Only thing that’s
the zip I got the clip by my side, I'm a veteran I'm degenerate Got scores to settle, yeah 17, gettin' to the bag, no middle man I live in my head Always
DC like go barrack Girl drunk it like a Fiji and she blowed my socks Every night she coming through for me to fuck that Found out she had a man I holla
a mouthful yeah Way down across a long dirt There's a house that's made of stone By the woods, hidden by the trees That's where a delicious meal is waiting
monks The ole man with the fruit stand is on his man His hand, his ole heart just can't stand The CPR as they load him in the back of a car I'm
Let's go It was just me and bro, we was up in the stu I'm rollin' fat wood, while I think about you I'm rollin' fat wood, I'm gettin' too high That
Baby I'm the man Do you understand? Do you understand? Do you understand? Do you understand? Do you understand? Baby I'm the man I can't be your man
like I need another drink man I'm never sober and I feel like that's not my fault But I feel like that might jus be all talk I was raised in it and I
an O.G., beating the shit out of niggas for guess, some Hillfigers. The man behind the trigger, committing robberies, with the homies, no one could
gotta teach, you don't hear this type of shit a lot (you don't) Tell you what you can keep doin' and what you gotta stop (chill out) Ayy, playin' by
past four Making some crazy soulful love on the hard wood floor Where did our love go? You hung the picture of young Dizzy on the wall According
Into the woods I ran I ran for miles Into the river I swam I swam for miles With every step I took, everywhere I looked I could still feel him in my
sit down Head down on the fake wood Instructor starts to speak about the time when man was ape And though I'm trying really hard, my mind won't
My n*****s play with the weight man, huh Smoking the wood yea I face it, huh Soon Ima be up idn Cali, huh Young n***a smoke in the valley, huh Young
the parents on a Party of Five Luciano Pavarotti on a treadmill Not going nowhere, slim chance we will Less hip than Bo Jackson, bored like wood Dick around
the blues some way And she sat by the railroad next to the trains Strumming her guitar in a white man's way Though it was never her game, she knew it well
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