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Not even fair To box away those old faces Not even close To the way it was then When everyone would stay away From you And I don't remember how Just
Tradução: Team Sleep. 11-11.
-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right where your cheeks stay We got a mean team, Hip Hop dream team Them boys is only in the projects on
-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right where your cheeks stay We got a mean team, Hip Hop dream team Them boys is only in the projects
Montana Whatever you are, homie, bikers and bandanas Riders who cock hammers or soldiers who roll deep I?m a child of the night, homie I don?t sleep
life, with two kids and a wife with no tattooes just stress and stripes, so I'ma do what I feel and do what I like but I won't go to sleep without my
a new swo? In the streets im sworn, Its time for the murder ride, all on board, Give me them sticks, s-k, s-k's, m-11's When tha hammer fall, Dats for
far from a lame you will never see me run You know how we do it, beef jump into it Mafia's the gang, max out the squadron Nine millimeter team, mack 11
standing on the roof Drop the flows in the booth And drop the top on the coupe Ain't no stoppin' the dude My team making currency Got 'em screaming Dope
the neck trying to get away and to a vigi it aint nothing but gun play Buck these niggas im a killa sreaming regime deep navis wit heat like the A team
my shirt With the steam that's clean, you start to dream extreme You chose one, you're on the creamer team You move with men that beat 'em, they on the screamer team
Manute Bol Cash rules everything around me 40 why they, why they get the money Oh tell me baby, gon' be no catchin', bet ya catch before 40 7-11 Ah big
m on the kings page But no album, this is all for the mixtapes In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body over here to rage quit, so no gains No sleep
far from a lame you will never see me run You know how we do it beef jump into it Mafia's the gang max out the squadron Nine millimeter team, Mack 11
two kids and a wife With no tattooes just stress and stripes, so I'ma do what I feel and do what I like But I won't go to sleep without my heater at