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Ohia 33ya mekae mmer3 bi a na menni sika
Life y3 hard s3 forehead
Obiaa nni hc aa )p3s3 wokc forward
Last year yiaa
in big bones call out 4 door,
Might flex on my ex pulling up in 3 double O,
I creep slow when I’m sippin on the Moe,
Attitude on go when I’m dealing
Hop out with the guitar
Broad day
Fade all nothin' in human form
Get bar'd
Don't spoil the ship
For a ha'p'orth of that tar
Get ya last ride in a box
I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another
Barack Obama
Mmm Nyame Aguama
Wode me toto Osama?
Ouu last hour destination Bonsam aa
Nnocma du aa esi wc asamanpom
S3 wo da sore aa bisa me mapom
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
screamin c-p-3
Nigga and magic and snoop, over there with me
Cause I'm a uptown nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
If we got problems we gon' bust them triggers
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
powerless
Time to free the chinese people
Let them see the world through pupils
Not diluted tampered or censored
By a pack of dirty dictators
Like the C.C.P
Angelina, lips like Angelina
Like Selena, ass shaped like Selena
I'm like, got up, thank the Lord for the day
Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her
Break uh p down to fraction
We tryna stack up our cake fast ,
Seen my plug reaction,
Came back ain't let a day past
Dawg was just hooping now he
Last Don, nigga (remix)
Ha ha (ha ha)
[Master P:]
Make em say uhhhh!
Uhhhh!
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make em say uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Trap nigga I came up by slimmin' P's (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, get 'em
I just left the trap, pulled up
You looking at a real P baby
Money, blood and love, that’s all I need
Cause it’s cold outside
Never know who gon ride
But the gang move in 3s
Same
answered yes to 3
Of my questions baby
Yeah, I found myself on P.O.F., that's plenty of fish for those Who don't know,
Before it became what it is, now, I
ne so
Akyea na enbue
Ne3 wo ye nu koso ko w'anim
Ma wo day3so no nka wo trim
Okyena asem Nyame p3 na nim
3nhy3 wo ho akonfu
3nfa owuo adanfo
Asante
is for Other, P is for People scratchin' temple
The last P...well...that's not that simple
It's sorta like another way to call a cat a kitten
It's five
am go vibe
But oboy mi hu ni p3 then i start dey shy
Then i dey regret say me sef i dey call my body hard guy
Sakeof like come on like tsw ha
The girl
Boy now ya takin' yo last breath
Money in the power brand new Eddie Bauer
Off up into this day, I don't know why that shit was sour
You was
alibi ain't gone work
Ain't it somethin' how them niggas from out that three be doin' that dirt?
Score a quarter from oh-oh, rock it up by four-four
wo town aa hala me ebia na 2ghc hy3 meho mede b3 ky3wo
Wadwen y3 wo s3 u go fi gbala me
Me nyame naa me som nu ob3kyewo
Debia geng geng geng geng p3
teeth, it goes red light green light 1 2 3, one large coffee, fuck you, peace.
T-A-K-E-N-O-P-are-I-S-O-N-E-are-S T-A-K-E-N-O-P
Okay!!!
No more nigga no more, herh hey herh
Time kooor ooo time kor {timu kor}
Herh sore na kor p3 ejuma na time kor {timu kor}
Time kooor ooo time
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