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your gas pedal floor it with ammo and artillery and stash spots to keep and store it I used the banner of a slant with a zort Change your strategic
droppin' chant The check di slant I'm taking these cannabis plants Yo for granted Exotic narcotic Tunes slam soon From a dune In the desert
to work for this plan to hit I see him looking sideways So I parked on the curb to put a slant in it Nothing ever handed, we got on 'cause we demanded it
look at how the time change Change, check out the Jordan's on this wide frame Whippin' out and grippin' gram, new truck or candy slant Makin' young
pack I sprung the prophet on my wrist This that East Atlanta slant South Memphis shit My mouth piece cold and my swag sick A-a-a-a-and you know my recipe
that's dead It's in to use the slang, outbreak of gun roulette The cross slants to the side, will prove the damnedest yet Thirteen, thirteen
slant Move yuh foot dem inna yuh shoes Like yuh a do di skate dance Free up yuh spirit and leggo like a avalance And jus give dem di dance, bus di
wild niggaz Yo, you incompatible, snatch yo' collateral Gun blunt you, and rep for every thug capital Diagonal vision, niggaz seein shit on slant
it or not, the plot forms a fee more that charity But the course doesn't coincide with the ride of insanity Is it a chant that slants the soul
it or not, the plot forms a fee more that charity But the course doesn't coincide with the ride of insanity Is it a chant that slants the soul
capital Diagonal vision, niggaz seein shit on slant Plant beatings on niggaz and celebrate a war chant Diabolic how we manifest raw logic Chronological
This street we walk upon This corner full of piss and fear This street won't bear it long It slants, it tilts, it's brought outside Alive
Solitude stands by the window She turns her head as I walk in the room I can see by her eyes she's been waiting Standing in the slant of the late
Solitude stands by the window She turns her head as I walk in the room I can see by her eyes she's been waiting Standing in the slant of the late
Your slant devil eyes And the ditch on your spine Deep ass, deep ass All I wanna do is tell Gardenia What to do tonight All I wanna do is tell
Children of the Junks Slant-eyed Children of the Junks Go by Mama's comin' soon And the junks are turning in the Spring sky Dragon rings
bang bang the thang like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin' to hang but they can't G Will agains, I'm gettin' elegant with the skill again It don't
Aretha I Boogie Bang bang the thang like a cramp style slant Niggas be tryin to hang but they can't G Will agains, I'm gettin elegant with the skill
Well he caught his first whiff in the jungles Of'nam That slant-eyed catfish tasted better than mom Now every single night she drops her big bomb
The slant A building settling around me My figure female framed crookedly In the threshold Of the room Door scraping floorboards With every
Sometimes what you say isn't all that it seems And if see = 3 Inscrutable view with a new slant on things Ah semaphore girl I love the taste of you dressed up
The slant may rain, knows my door Tambourines my floor in four Laughs and shakes my folded face where Jesus mowed my lawn Fame has legs, blazing chrome
to misunderstand And slant the plan to help our hand and man They call it a culture, but it sucks you in like quicksand Killer bees finally make it to Tokyo
me slant it Hands up, icepick under yuh armpit Some bwoy just see dis and talk it A inna face Borderline man bark it Del a walk pon dead body like
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