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A lot of nigga's... be the fool And I ain't having that shit like prayin' in I'm gonna keep more two's than values That I know how to use I don't "how to's" Nigga's don't believe they can or bruise That's why niggas always leave in two's Weed and booze I'll-have nigga's from wounds Ain't no coming back home Mom's leasing your Nigga's will lose their grins it's Lupe and friends And them orange juice Timb's in a foregin coupe that Now and days.. Emcee's be and my mic check be betta than they whole album They wonda why they touch it cause my shit stay over there head - like carry on luggage I'd it to any performer on any budget - the rhyme in the I am niggas want nothin' of it
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