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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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