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You be faking it wasn't meant to be friends (Fake) These niggas they get faker by the day That Glock I shoot that bitch A bust like count Que
Verse 1 (J-kwon) There’s way too much talking bout what I ain’t got If we beef and a week go by I’m like why he ain’t shot What you know about
punches Was never that nigga to sell crutches I held grudges, so I couldn't catch a break From them 12 judges i see things clearer A fiend in front of three
i saw blood then shit got realer, 015, 6 man up in dinger, By 16 bro i saw me a spinner, Redz backed beef that day in the park, That’s my nigga
the start, I was blinded by the love, couldn’t see the signs [Verse 3] But I always had yo back, you ain't ever had to ask And you still fucked around,
factsI let sun shine on my situation cause God greater (no cap)He faithful and I knowI'm just tryna live a life I can showSometimes I get it, straight up
love on the beach straight up, like spankin' it I love the ruby red lips, Onyx skin color Liked her more than all the others For real, she's my
geek They got Saddam ousted I pray because he's bout' it Now he's tryin'a get up out it [Verse 3] They make's us wanna shoot the coppers Like they
Head To Toe, Oh Lead To Know Oh How To Move My Lips When I Met This (Ubba-Ubba) Male With A Fee First No Money Given Just An Ale By The Sea Surf, Go
So I was checking you out On the solo tip And at the end of my line I was about to get hip By your sweet set of love That just won't let me go Take
the crowd walk by, just a little ( That's the story) Oh that's the story of, that's the glory, the glory, the glory, the glory of love And as long as there's
It’s 3 am these thoughts don't quit Little talks up to the ceiling fan And the feelings dance round with the shadows spin Till I'm calling back
mean to be deceiving But it's like every single time I try to walk in a straight line I end up falling right back in the place where I waste time I
One lumpy couch Three pans with teflon, all scratched up I know that freaks you out Hole in the wall Punched straight through to something raw I
is where I gotta be, yeah yeah Wanna link me at one But you know I gotta hit a sesh at three Spitting melodies so you know I'm living free I even
Play with fire, You get burned When the heat was on I turned Turned to trouble Trouble [verse 1] Yeah yeah c-3 New Orleans baby the street
bridnicks with the quickness, that's how we live it My niggaz get it straight from Guala Mala Fold over in camouflage helicopters undetected by the stealth
Gettin' in where I fit in, right? What that deuce deuce poppin' like? Baby, I like the way you work that tongue You had a don't care nigga for 3
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