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Bitch we shoot to kill
Green tips rip all through his shit
Jermery Lin
Pour up duce in sprite two four times
Now it's ten
Trying to beef with me
Bitch

the topic 
Keep it flowing 
Till the 
Bruddas see we got it 
Down 
From day 1

Where's the days gone 
memories are fading 
Like am blazed on 
Some mad green

and he's fine

I said Mike:
YEAH!
Where d'you get your leisurewear?
I got my tracksuit from a shop in Aberdare
I wears my gold outside of my shirt
And I

the clock, like when's my time
This rope of mine, im, standin on super high
Get untied, in my eyes, the tears begin to fly

Fuck-in my eyes up
Cried till they

on his 4inch!!!!.. I’m wiggling the door hinge bust it down im coming through to kill you both with an orange. A lunatic on the scene doing to much

look like it's milk 
But just know I ain't talking bout dairy
Nigga tried dis on the gang so we punched on his brain 
And now he surrounded by fairy's

wit real niccas
They on love wit the g0! Team
Fk the coke bitch I go green
Movin units by the hunnids
From first street to two hunnids
They say I’m

working just tryna get guap
He bought him a drop and that's how he got shot 
Swear on my city that shit can get hectic
I want me some 4s on an old school

a real man
Late night chasing dreams swishers full of green
Grinding hard got to get it by any means
Riding around dirty trying to chase these figures
I'm

nigga get me
I had to post on the block just to stack up by plenty
If you see me and glock just know chop coming with me
Ain't no stock in my hood it's

in purple
She said that I change her from Rosa to Burgundy
Casio cobalt b-lue, baby turnin' me straight
with that tabby tsunami taste.
La Regla de

freight of boxcars go by
Sunburnt and hurt and wooden
Myself watching, watching
Yet, now all I can see is some kind of color
A green thin-yellow, steamlike

a four and drink it out the fountain
The spirit inside me could move a mountain
I stayed up late tryina get clientele
Movin them packs I feel like

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,

racks
Chat too much it can get too bad
Step away from my mob you don’t wanna get stabbed

21 on my watch but I ain’t no Savage
Time flies by man i have

Well, either you're closing your eyes
To a situation you do not wish to acknowledge
Or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster
Indicated by

Cowards get devoured
You cower for plenty hours scared to
Lose yours in Glock showers
So you cop three 4's from MrEisenhower
Now who's to flame
Just

There's four who share this room
And we work hard for the craic
Sleepin' late on Sunday's well I
Never get to mass

Chorus:
It's a long, long way

real, yeah I speak in dollar bills,
Yeah you’re speaking to the plug, show me green, show me love,
Show me friends from the jump, who’s still with me when

All Night Long

Z-Ro

Z-Ro

2002

Yeah, yeah, Z-Ro, DP, Billy Cook lay it down
All night long, smoked all fire, yeah yeah

(Z-Ro)
We can ball all day, four play in the hallway

she at?)
Aye, Aye
Shawty tryna stay
Bitch get on yo knees
I ain’t finna play (頂きます)
頂きます
Close yo eyes we finna pray
Till she あのね (あのう)
Freaky boo she

to switching,  we're a nigga lay
Stalkin' outside of where a nigga stay
Like three, four niggas gon' die by Da Drake
They know I'ma make somethin' bleed Bout Ace,

it's always her and I
I can't wait till we collide
Niggas think we ain't gone slide
Man we spin more than them kids that be on that one ride
Niggas keep

we stayin up late
Around the world, everybody's getting ready
Feeling happy, feeling jolly, very merry

In Detroit, playin in the snow and
San Diego,