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to srając na oceny Dotrzeć na szczyt Real Quick Rodzice po prostu nie rozumieli Will Smith By zjadać jestem ready sam mogę rozjebać kilku Dziś mam apetyt
rut yet but I Will like I'm Smith I ain't done with my rambling, you don't like it you should switch teams 'Cause I knew I'd do this shit since I was 9
to the bone Using the feathers to have flown Dick so sharp it be a cone Penetrating these hoes they do groan Peter griffin Will smith in Couldn't stop me
they remember me You follow fashion with rap, Im passionate gimme the vibe Get jiggy with it like will smith Ryhming the rhymes Money on my mind, but
Ooh, it's Wavy808 All this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you Realize how much I need you I
Right now I wanna thank God That I’m still breathing And if I want her then she will leave him MOB make a mil season If you wanna war me have a real
[spoken by Juicy J] Yes sir, once again it's on Juicy J featuring Project Pat Chronicles of the Juiceman North, North Part 2 Raise your thumbs up, my
One take & one track This is just an intro believe that Notta lotta can see that Motivated by god I need that Lookin' dead at my sons I seed that I
had Jorja Smith in his face, now he's tryna do drill songs like Woosh You love your mum so much then swear on her life that you weren't sayin' you want
a skollie (Awe what you wys) Now I’ve been making history since I entered the game So tell me how can you be impressed by these lames My dryf is always 10
Pardon my language, if you a real bitch Than we could do it like Jada and Will Smith Coincidence, where we come in to spin it at We in tha same place that
gon' end up taking a lot from you And ain't no question I don't wanna talk And Ain't no drive-by shootings today I wanna walk We been at his crib some
the, what the What the, what the What the hell What, what, what What the hell, what the hell I just saw Chris Rock get smacked Will Smith didn't hold
leave your guts on the floor Kill a beat like slick rick, Daddy never knew his son Was hot like Will Smith, my flow sick And times tic, so I am finna
to heal when you realise they will never be by your side again I’m popping perks like they be vitamins huh that’s just side effect of me I’m spinning webs
eh most power Bone broker, gun with the scope a top (Yeh) Zone runner, boy a fi know manners (Yeh) Soul will rise, make bwoy know Jah Jah The sixteen
When you take a shot at shrinking him My will's always mine Got them tangled like Ms. Pinkett-Smith We can catch a vibe With the violence
Diamonds on my neck, bitch You could test 'em that boy pockets anorexic Run up on me, bitch, who you testin'? By my side keep a Smith & Wesson And you know
with the gangs was it Harold Smith Or was his crime that he's just lame? Was it Donna, the elitist Packin peaches for James? Was it Bobby Briggs? I think
of you better not try me again We don't see you in the hood much So you're not going on grimey again Top gear, you will see me in a lambo Money up,
and let a couple of shots Spin me around like I'm a featherweight, not knowing that I'm heavyweight Smith & Wesson weapon will make you elevate and levitate
went to Smith, and I went to Hayes That was the past, and the future will be better Pass the Moët and keep the Cream Armaretto Peace to Greg Nice
a slight grip as I like a smith and stop a stressin A ruthless adolessence you might become a lesson Put on My suit and clown naw playa that's what hoes do
might be on your radio on every Sunday. So listen what your DJ plays. (2x) You-ROY will be gone by the end of the day Michigan & Smiley in a different
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