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a cellular phone to a cell on a phone
Or trapped in confession seeking blessing trying to atone
With no more casual pounds with the hand on the clock
Now
wasn't like that, when you was home,
Now you keep on callin' my cellular phone,
And now I see,
You ain't no man,
You supposed to support me every way
on my cellular phone
I'm just loungin, leather, sound all around
And a dip on the other end wanna put me down now
No hesitation I hops to it
See it
got plenty of hoes
Freaky little 20 year olds
Centerfolds, callin' on the cellular phone
They pluck, hook it up and get freaky
It's all good girl,
know you gonna kick it when we all alone 
You turnin off my 2 way on my cellular phone 
You want me for yourself and I understand 
But I always can't
know you gonna kick it when we all alone 
You turnin off my 2 way on my cellular phone 
You want me for yourself and I understand 
But I always can't
on the corner with the cellular phone
Took a test to be a muthafuckin' G
And all the niggas came amazed at me
Since the age of 16 I been slangin' the crack
a way to get piece of mind for years
And left the hell alone, turn a deaf ear to the cellular phone
Send me a letter, or better, we could see each other
cellular phone, in the bushes was mi gat-a
Ya can't fuck with mi posse 'cause mi posse be strapped
Ya want your ganja, Xtra Large'll you a fat 20 sack-a
stone
Bonafide born mack
I'm always stoned to the bone
Got an underground palace with a custom made throne
Got my own fuckin' song on my cellular phone
So
you a cellular phone and a pager
We can get that package deal down there at Cellular One
Baby I`m here for you I got you
and a book, and a cellular phone,
And a personal computer in case something came up.
And I could eat, and I'd drink, and I'd run and I'd sleep,
And I
day but act a fool when uhh he 
Finally get page, nigga walk around stuntin, on a cellular phone, when I 
Ask to use it why the battery low, 'cause
a beeper and a cellular phone
A donkey roll, a twenty-two
Jumped on my bike, headed for school
Locked up my shit, 'cause the fools be gankin
A young nigga
between

(Johnny Richter)
Welcome to my block with the spot that I call my home
Where the locks are unlocked and I got cellular phones
Where the Kings was
I went solo 
Stackin' my pay gettin' it on 
Got myself a beeper and a cellular phone 
A donkey roll, a twenty-two 
Jumped on my bike, headed for
inch momos black magic on his tires
Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones
And concerts in the Superdome
Now I can pump my Beamer
break this down
From kids to Grams, fuck the videos with the Benzes
And the cellular phones, spending hundreds like quarters
The Benz is they
like a french braid nigga

Jump on the place

I'm meetin Osama Bin Laden

You betta jump on your cellular phone
And call your mama


'cause ain't nobody
a way to get piece of mind for years
And left the hell alone, turn a deaf ear to the cellular phone
Send me a letter, or better, we could see each other
ball
Slide on your bitch at six in the morning
After I leave her, leave that bitch alone
Block her on my cellular phone, yeah

I'm a millionaire
the cellular phone to call his man
They strapped up and loaded up in the trucks
With A.K.'s, nines and Uzis, ready to buck
Now homebody was doin like 100 quick
you're ever in some funk, call your potnah on the cell
and leave one-eighty-seven, at the end of the number
B-uh-Benzy on Washington, on the cellular
and Afghanistan sands of the Arab lands,
Orders from portable commands and armored caravans,
Internet 3G cellular phones, serial killers buildin mini cells in

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