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My is 8 ball, batter up play ball Fuck analog, niggas, we be digital Subliminal comin', from the star general you from the blind side Invisible to the naked eye, where criminals Better have eight essential vitamins and minerals The wu is through you know the outcome condition in your physical for injurin' The and gentleman who stack by the Benjamin
Off a beat like this, I keep a night In any stick up care, where heat might miss I chicken fry rice in a white trench off two macks, I'm like I'm hit Yo, I'm just playin', I clear the out Like a peppa spray can I lightin' out the arms raiden Go guard prey Next I do nothin' more than Y2K
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Yo man, I throw a 5 in the Poppa wheely with the front end hittin bumps 40 per hour I'm out at Howard, next to change out the fountains at shoppin' malls Rats can afford chuck-e-cheese The blood in my jeans is tough like Lee Semi-dart auto off ya, blood Meth pull a last spark plug with a pump
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Know when I'm good to the last my name, Meth, his name's Doc Just like See me in the gran' splurgin' Drivin' with a who push a black suburban Come on, we rollin' windows half down through the Network law lay it down a Persian M to the E to the F, curtain
Get out your car This ain't Robbed you with a gun that with paint balls And got the nerve to act funny You a champagne ho, with aide money Frown bitch, Doc up in town quick You back a point on NFL blitz I'm lyin', break fool and take two And put your hole in the to escape through
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