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Ayo L, aye L
get the car
We get the fuck outta here Dan

Murder, death, pull a one 87
If you gon' give it motherfucker I'ma take it
Boy turn ya' to a raisin
Just to home the bacon
For me to see heaven I would to meet Satan
So my heart so
My mind's on some shit! Break shit! Spray shit!'
In some raw day
Face-lift braces, cases
Hittin' up the witnesses so can't say shit
I think the reaper
up the phone and said
"I got a coming"
'Cause blood in my eye and I'm for death
(?) up heaven's steps
Got a getaway driver, chillin' in a stolen
Parolee with a 40 that'll what you owe me
I'm no (?)
And the last yo' ass wanna hear is these words

are in the trunk
Money in the
are in the trunk
Think gonna and get us, never
Uh, the OJ in the hallway
The long .44
One leg up on the Velour
Gettin' straddled while I'm strudle
We fuck you up so bad that you will never a normal doo-doo
Or a pee-pee,
Now I'm laughing while is given
No fucks are given cause I'm rotten to the core
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya right the door
Aah, cross the street when you see us by the
I'm off the leash, hanging on the floor
Box rolled up in the waistband of the 09's
You thought you had little shit
now, but no mas
My bitch will choke you out strong thighs
features in the face from New Guinea
Smokin' dope, doing 360's in a
She Dominican and Trini
Bad