're harder to read than the facts. There's nothing that we can do cause they're shoveling us shit colored red, white, and blue. Bombs away! For a more
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they're harder to read than the facts. There's nothing that we can do cause they're shoveling us shit colored red, white, and blue. Bombs away! For a more
I'm thinkin it don't cease, it's no more peace Police level increase, but what the fuck... It's still crime on the streets I can't breathe, now what's
watch a bitch head bob 'Cause I'm the Too S H O R T I take a square ass bitch and turn her into a freak Survivin' the game Survivin' the game Survivin
-O-U-T-H, M-E-M-P-H-I-S, take a guess Can you figure it out, huh you see that park sign Huh, you know what time it is on, yeah.... [Verse 1: Gangsta Blac
m the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T rolling with the Show B-I Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat Flip like a fat cat? Never none of that, black
it I'm like Juve, throwin' up a soldier rag, you see it In H Town, I throw up a Clover flag, you see it On T.V. I'm still leanin' to the left, you see
'm a grown man, the talk of the strip Niggas think I'm Kev Childs that way I boss the fifth Dogs, you's a bitch, I'm here to bring you a muzzle Saying
a T, a thousand kids try to be me [Chorus] Show to show Mic stand, don't need no band Catch you in progress Bob like a secret fan Girlfriend excited
't do nothin' to me I got this game wrapped like a dubee Pinned up in what? Charli rappin' about, I really got And it ain't that I'm stuck on myself,
bricks I'm gonna score Prolly get a lil' dope, 'cause that dope make more money 20 dollars for a bag, Half-a-gram for a 100 This nigga just don't
n----z on the benches So please play your distance I'm givin a sentence that pull more pain than a dentist Most def, I'm professional Twenty G's a show
and you tweak Speak when I feel Cause I'm as real as they come I'm a bitch with a gun Neva run ain't for none So step, step up If ya wanna test ya luck
you tweak Speak when I feel 'Cause I'm as real as they come, I'm a bitch with a gun Neva run ain't for none, so step, step up if ya wanna test ya luck
a sweet in a cadilac fleet I flip the cash but my stash flips faster Cause I'm pushing the real good pine [3] - I'm going to vauco in my black seville