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your shit out of straws I guess I got that same ol' harm I ain't for play, the Game is raw Specialize in death jackets, here try these bullets on And
: What'z ya phone number Now I could make miracles with pimp hoes. It's instrumental. Waitin for the nimphoes. That's the intro. Shoot when ya rush
to the back of a playa hater, hate a thug And they thought that I bruise easily Come, they go through this little, (spin 'em) Most of what goes around, comes
being with fans hugged up You couldn't be a dope MC if you said his rhymes drugged up I told you once, but you forget so here's a flashback "You couldn
will bang the instrumental South Central here comes the presidential Pull up jump out the lowrider A real lyricist nigga fuck a ghostrider Dance baby im your provider Yous a fly
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Girl Two):] What is this? (Maybach music) I like this Maybach music [Both Girls:] Sweeeeeeeeeeet! Ha-ha-ha! [Sample:] Come and take a ride Come and
instrument of the synthesized orchestra. For instance, the part of Billy the Bird is played by a flute, like this... The part of Bruce the Duck is played
strikin' Send a knife to the back of a playa hater, hate a thug And they thought that I bruise easily come They go through this little, spin 'em Most of what goes around, comes
one in the chest. And yes, but he still here to rap a song, just another day. While ya bullshhhhh, crack the top on that Alize! ???ause we don??° play
shots, the shots We can't stop, won't stop Want to receive a everything you see a Swisha sweeta Creep up, won't ya, fly for the sky with me? Come on,
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Step in the front row, Primetime, I move your way Budweiser Fest, soundcheck, demanding more respect I come correct through the Metro and turn y'all petrol I'm up here
will bang the instrumental South Central here comes the presidential Pull up jump out the low rider A real lyricist nigga fuck a ghost rider Dance baby I'm your provider Yous a fly
you turned around and you told me about those birds and bees. Come what may, you've been endeared to me, Because we share these childhood memories. Instrumental
