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Or Star in the Hood t-shirt
Then it's gotta be Ed Hardy
Why? Cause I wear my own garms
Might see me on road, I want arms
Told dem "Shut ya mouth, there's no
as projected all hoe's effected by this style
i mack like goldie
go back like the oldie
much a goodie
pullin R 'n' B bitches wearin hoodies
they dont be knowin
I feel were very
Futuristic and that style and
That method of communication has
Proven that it can
Be a politically correct way of
Communication and I
I'm hanging with wendigo
We in new york and we sticker the city
I'm hanging with dillinger spitting it wity
I rap on the track like I diddle her
a nigga actor will do, ooh
Dressed to the best to impress but after they try take us in
Crook as a nigga, take a pistol, see who wants to be Naughty
buuuuuuck!)
[Chorus]
[Twista]
You knocked out by the Windy City southpaw
No cookin in the kitchen homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I doubt
started sellin' narcotics
Thrown in crosses, took some losses, never complained, I went got it
I thought I would be Muhammad Ali, but I didn't make it
some big booty heifer gettin' by
On that booty, instead of doin' duty
Aspire to be higher, I admire so I fire
Cause it's flyer to be hungry than phat
Open up his eyes to the set backs and rise
'Cause, everybody wants a shot, in this land of opportunity
Look at what this country's got
There shouldn't be
on a track
So whether I put it all in a song
Someone will think that I'm wrong
And want me in a place that I don't belong
You tell them stand down
I've been
When we come pass the grass and land in dirty water
(If y'all ain't wit) Yeah!
(If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go)
VA, B-More, uh! Georgia,
in the face
cnd he's wet in distance, be the badass
Just wanna see us face, is he gon slut?
I don't see it clear, mind's somewhere out of corner
From
the guy for deceiving
Trust me I'll be back in the evening
I'll be back in the evening
So be easy
This year I ain't playing
Ain't no more delaying
I done
the reach but in this trip there is four magic rings
Keep us together, i don't wanna leave, i am searching something better
Whatever, Old Monster Truck
I want
Now baby girl there ain't no more
That I can say
You know by now I want it more than anythang
If I walk away and just let you leave
You'll be stuck in
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
and E-Z-IR-E
We see the F-U T-U-R-E
Should be a positive thing
Body & Soul and you, we're in the same gang
One and the same
Everyone came in the same chains
Cleopatra I'm coming coming coming coming
Just wanna be by your side just wanna hold your backside
Wanna know how you feel inside just wanna know all your
on the mic live as can be what's good y'all I'm The ZYG.
(Chorus)
Kid Creole was the first to say yes yes y'all. In the days before Curtis blow was fresh
on the run
Shit, Long as they make guns motherfucker
Here we come it'S got to be right
It's got to be true in '94
All us niggas want more, you know
It's like
Let's dance in style
Let's dance for a while
Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies
Hoping for the best but expecting the worst
Are you
to style us
Ask go, do you got a girl? Yeah, I buy her diamond rings
Fuck me till she rock my world, beat the pussy I'll be good
I'll be sure to take my time
Big Daddy Doing it big dog style
Yo...taking off
Uh uh uh uh uh ED O.G.
Uh uh uh uh uh ED O.G.
ED O.G
Yo, if I'm a ride I'm a ride by high
an all seeing eye
CIA and Google maps they're both tied together in a partnership
Lets be real Google is a CIA asset is anyone even surprised by that
I
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