line) (Get on the line, get on the line) Get on the line, now (Get on the line, get on the line, get on) Get on the line (Get on the line, won't you
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bank the night on this its round) (And glaring at your well) (I get hyphy tell 'em I get hyphy) And this is where it ends Well then you said you can do this on
the night on this its round) (And glaring at your well) (I get hyphy tell 'em I get hyphy) And this is where it ends Well then you said you can do this on
that's Willow fault I speak body language, fuck pillow talk We can wake up 'round noon on a saturday And make a fuckin movie, now that's a matinee But on
Willow fault I speak body language, fuck pillow talk We can wake up 'round noon on a saturday And make a fuckin movie, now that's a matinee But on the
's Willow fault I speak body language, fuck pillow talk we can wake up 'round noon on a saturday and make a fuckin movie, now that's a matinee but on
hot Four chain glock on em' with no warning Leave ya hood like a circle with no corners Made dough with the pot, heatin' and raisin' Been around more pies than sweet
on maroon colored dubs Couple Africans with balloons full of drugs If they like me, tell 'em line up While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line
drawn and aimed to part n*ggas who got bullets with names on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me
guns are drawn and aimed to part Niggaz that got bullets with names on them! Want em, come get 'em niggaz, y'all know where to get at me Look at me, now
are drawn and aimed to part n*ggas who got bullets with names on them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass
Cover me with love Roll me in designer sheets I'll never get enough Emotions come I don't know why Cover up love's alibi Call me on the line Call me call
long line of people That goes back to the beginning of time And when we meet - they meet other lines of people And we say bring together the lines
it we keep on searching from the seaside to the mountainside, come on hardly outstyled and hardly outblazened nectar natural, completely amazing others more concerned with just fronting on
me, feel me and caress me (Come on come on...) Hold on tight and don't let go, baby I'm about to explode (Come on come on...) Cause all my love you can
on 'em! - Then they ride on 'em! Get the line on 'em and squeeze the .9 on 'em! Head shot, .40-Glock blow his mind on him They say ain't not a jooks,
sweet I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street Put my teflon on and roll with my