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too. Or so says the U.S. Department of Agriculture.
Marijuana is legal for medical use in 34 states used to treat glaucoma and pain caused by cancer,
Ah
Ah
My dog a shooter, I can't get his ass to chill
So I just tell him keep his head up in that wheel
And shoot for 30 on them drills
Traumatized by
stubborn
But, baby, I'm the catch, I catch up with you when I can
Need a camera crew, everything we do it should be on film
We came through a hundred
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's
C notes by the layers, true da life players
Jump in
bitch -
And me being a hustler
This on the muscle - fuck it me and you
Had a toast - to
Having arguments in restaurants
And walking off
And still and all
You didn't pick up when I called you
So I guess you ain't seen no text
Did something happen on your way back
Are you out having sex
Then you walked in
Bring that shit on back
Woah
Woah
Uh, Uhn
If you want to fuck we gon fuck
And if I wanna have sex with your friends
Ima do it in a Benz
I'ma spend
taking
mama to the old folk home?
He said yes
Wait a minute. Mama
I do not live in fine home
Listen mama
I got one good room
You could have my bed
But come
sound of this, something's comin'
You can picture like a photograph, envision the image
Of one-two-fifth street and Lenox
The old folks their souls
spells catastrophe
Elizabeth, Marcia, Daphne
He wanted mo' sex
The bitch stole his Rolex
You know why? The bitch shouldn'ta been trusted
Do you wanna love
on a new beat with a loose leaf I'm the crew chief and not losing truly
Had to Do Me when I was moving two things then I had to turn brand new leaves you see
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
The way they determine that is by how high some number is!
How did people find this out?
"Numbers in movies, of course!"
How did they manage to do that When
wet from sweat
Are you having fun yet?
By now you should know
You're living in the show
(We like it like it
Like like it like that)
Flat screens,
and goes by slowly you just have to enjoy the path
Live like me with the flower on the ass
Let the good times in life roll
It's easy to improvise, you just
to help my niggas clean up; some
niggas no longer breathin'. Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed
and grieve. It's a cold ass world, niggas. Kill
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
test
Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not
Shout out to them travelling niggas in Ifa
He gone do whatever he figure to beat odds
He gone shoot ahead of these niggas and speed by
No apologies, I was
One, two
What it do
Lady will you let me swoop
Dive down
Peregrine right between
Them thighs again
One, two
What it do
Lady will you let me swoop
me, our shit is tight
Self-made millionaire, refined myself
My success, God bless, not defined by wealth
Come on, we live in crazy times, niggas
sell goods
There’s too many risks that I took
On these roads you can’t move shook
It’s mad how it goes in the hood
You’re doing wrong but you’re tryna do
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