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The way we cruising down the i ten
Riding low
West Coast
West Coast
Welcome to the wild Wild West
Ima Will Smith this spit, Chris slap
Let me show you how I

drop it drop it drop it
Pop out with a fresh fit like Will Smith girls wanna vibe
Don't fuck up my vibe
Don't fuck up my high
Baby girl wanna slide
She

smith at bank feels great


I never thought I'd see the day that for Tradey, they'd put their hands up
The bars I'm stacking like jenga, agenda be

'Til I sever every single chain
I will not relax just constant attack
'til my world looks like Montserrat
Contact my comrades, for combat
What's

said it
Sometimes I feel like Will Smith cause I Am Legend
Walking on the road to Zion as I should have mentioned

We only live one life. Under

you gotta do
You are not ready for what I'm about to do
When I walk up to confront you like Will Smith and
Smack the living shit outta you yeah
Ain't no

pressure
Will make a group of young niggas just go decide to mess up
It's getting hot dog so the rest decide to ketchup
I bet I never let up Smith and Wesson

Franks, big house, Phil Banks
Will Smith money, Prince dollars, with a king rank
Counting up this cheese until a motherfucker feel faint
Money what talking

of fireeeeeee

Light of thy Hoooooo
Holy Ghost

The word of God said he will pour out his pledge for all the flesh in other words he will pour out his glory
He

ain't a option (ain't a option)
I bet that a Glock will put you in a coffin
Scribbling dark lines of suicide
Questioning my inner mind (yeah)
Brain

the titanic
I'll show you how a ship sink
You couldn't keep up even if you did try an lip sync
I know most people think I'm insane
Will I ever get this shot

feel the same
Yeah
Wasted potential no time for shame
Yeah
Look back in 5 years to see what i became
Bitch i know by then the world will know my name uh

time for you
Your mums a bitch and looks like a who
Ears got you looking like a white will smith
Don't need a dictionary I'm a wordsmith 
All you do is

no actin 

Ain't no rappin ain't no lackin


I ain't got it Will Smith like I smack a nigga

I pray to God I ain't Neva gotta pull the trigga

That's

who's worse off
That's the thing though
This gringos favorite lingo
Beginnin to let the ink flow
For the jingle
Joey and Jesse plus Smith and wesse
That's

years old with a pallet gun
Bakka, Bakka

1997 was the first time I got it, watching bad boys
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence
We was playing cops

Houston, and of course Will Smith
Can't forget about Madonna or New Kids on the Block
And we all know the 90's supplied us the best rock!
Give me some

always Grateful
Pardon me I come with honesty but there's a part of me to do His Will
No I'm not Smith or the Prince of Bel-Air
Look up to Him like Uncle

The kickback of the Smith & Wesson hard
Allah think that you a
Devil for ingesting lard
That's a part of every lesson
That he said to Fard
Vinnie never claimed

recreation, feel the penetration, puncture in your lung, I'll punch you in your
Mug, for thinkin' you's a thug, but my gun will send a slug in your general

WHAT IS YA DOIN

Turn up get loaded, Will Smith get focused
Think its funny, get roasted, think its sweet, it aint hostess
Her titties coming out

Yeah, just a touch
Just a touch, yeah
Just a touch

I can see it all in your eye
I can tell that you wanna ride
You wanna come just
For the night, just

the flowers til' it rain
And when in rain
Things will never be the same
Respectfully, Respect the grind
& the gang (respect it)
This for the gangsters
Reflect

cage me, cage me
Dark Horse, July 4th, I'm independent
Will Smith, Vivica A. FOX, I go outside the box
Hottest emcee east of the Mississippi
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