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Yababona laba bay 2
Ngizoba bamba 1 by 1
I don't even wanna talk too much
Cause I see it in your eyes 
You could be my main chick
Cause you trip like

(Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
(Mixed by Daveo) was it all in my fantasy?
Where are you now?
Were you only imaginary? (Grrah-grrah-grrah)

Try to run, but I

what the mob said for you be a target
Catch you sleeping at war bounce
And leave you more bam
Fuck these niggers talking all
That money chider cheddar

But I weep for all I failed to be
Maybe I can help the world by leaving
Maybe that's the me inside of me"

Aw, hell long weekend for everybody!

spazzing, it's everlasting, know who my twin is
Filled you with passion, I lack the compassion, can be dramatic whenever at limits
Cause I been running, timer

think that you found your twin flame
A concept by another false prophet

I knew you before you changed your name
We met in the year of the comet

And now

you like you know me
Like Knowing
What's our ending
Could cancel a catastrophe
But this ain't no movie
Otherwise Naturally
I'd hit up Aronofsky
For

a private plane next time

I hit San Tropez
To get away
On a dinner date
Crab legs, shrimp, lobster, steak
Filet Me and bae

Air B&B
Be by the lake
Luxury

could never be mines
Been soul seeking, but they hard to find
I got black heat by my feet now
That S-I-G wanna speak now
You talkin' sweet, he 'gon eat ya

goldilocks
I take the beat to go that mean I put it in a box
And the pack I got from pops finna knock me out my socks

I be having fun you nigga stressing

Down Low

Main Source

F*ck What You Think

1994

of what bad is
15 years on the scene, could never fall back
A small pack, you're fucking right, I think I'm all that
You know a nigga with a doubt?
You can

I got blood on Ben Franks changed the name of A.R.P. to Curry
Got limitless range Boy what the fuck you talkin' bout
You's not my twin lil' nigga, we

Look around youll see I got the goons with me
And real talk its nothing you could do with me
Red dot to ya team give ya crew hickies
Big cal to ya

Bamseeya

Frost

Smile Now, Die Later

1995

Si, man
'Cause it's like this

Twin forty-fives on my side
A big killer, filled with Mexican Pride
I'm wanted, dead or alive
I'm down for

Yea
One could hear the wind whistling twin rivers whispering a gremlin is listening
Dance with a triple spin under moonlight the light is dim again

Like a Parasite

Screeching Weasel

Wiggle

1992

can tell by the way you are looking at me
we'll be together tonight
like a parasite
like a leech
like a parasite
I want to be your Siamese twin

could kill you'd heal these wounds
Choke on those words and catch these views
I made my mark and made these moves
The gas too strong can't catch these

witchu watch ya proximity
Ion care whatchu claim or ethnicity
Couple shotters you know that they live with me
Got twin glocks so you know that I'm living

one
No
I could get used to this, but I swear I done lost my twin
Watch your guy, be about it
It's somethin' 'bout this here fighting, I'll stay
I don't

fears and doubt
until they could not be without [pause] you

Now you aren't even around
have mercy of my skin
I said that you were true
And she's  been

official, man, this shit not stolen
Gon' hear the R.T. roll just like you bowlin
Tryna be with some white bitches while we out Poland

Your man got caught

and bro was never deep but still we had it all they ass ain't take from me
Dont run back onna gram like we wasn't out if you know where we be
Im right back

Drop top jag, living too fast
I just be slow every time when I walk
Smokin this gas, only buy za za
You can hear in my throat every time when I cough

clips
Yeah you heard the saying nigga loose lips sink ships
Well I let my tool spit
He be rocking shit make your crew sick
Look up to me like I'm