[x2 - the troubles, '????']
Yeah... Uh huh... a lot of things in this world you got to accept, you know? Especially... Me! Listenn...
A lot of nigga's... be playing the And I ain't having that shit like prayin' in I'm gonna keep two's than true values That I know how to use I need "how to's" Nigga's don't they can bleed or bruise That's why solo niggas leave in two's and booze I'll-have nigga's leaking from wounds Ain't no coming home Mom's leasing your room Nigga's will lose their grins when it's and friends And orange juice Timb's in a foregin coupe that swims Now and days.. Emcee's be and my mic check be betta than they whole album They wonda why they can't touch it cause my shit stay over there head - like carry on I'd it to any performer on any budget - the rhyme in the I am niggas want nothin' of it
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I'm never blunted table's can turn like twelve hundreds But I keep a 'three-eight' on burn next to my stomach Shells punished concerned well from it cause I customers return if the product is humming Yo it's '????' 'one hundred will walk for duke?' running best believe them be in hot pursuit Especially don't pull it dawg it's not for you you dressed up like prom and it?' I'm the alarm I got Winter in my grill and Summer in my palms and numbers on your Moms and dumbers for the strong I know them bars is cause I'm a hard working dark child like R. Jerkings I see the sharks lurking on it hold it CCF sponser the '????' '????' '????' constant money I'm a fast learner with a fast burner And I hope you think fast cause there's no eating it's my turn to...
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Am I what you expected the die young And I've been the hoods my son I'm quite impressive best believe it's yayo with 'w?' and them 'lightning?' credits Yo I mouth piece niggas swearing ya tough and ya that sweet nasty that gushy stuff And that hoody with the '????' guts with the AK 4-fully that'll cook you and ya tux Ya thorough you got it mixed up like '????' Just cause they in suits that don't they the Bureau Your small time so to worthless Only feds in your house is the Postal It's all why try and hate us? Don't make me thugs And you like vibrators Head shots to ruin your 'linings?' and We hustlas '????' like five '????' nigga?
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