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As a younin we were cracking wit the silk, big head little body, had a tilt, these were the days of the colt and the 45 duck head salesman teacher me live, was it worth it on the surface, I can't even lie, we was hustling like its nothing 1993, as a kid our future's so hard see you stunt your growing cause you blowing what's it gonna be, you live you so hard, still you got it easy, time's moving fast in the wind with the breeze believe me, got that cease fire, just a bit at ah time girl suck it easy,
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I couldn't hide behind the forever, thought I was hella clever, trying ta write hellen keller, couldn't hear or see the fellas, wif jealous, take the path she overzealous, the masses sell us, "you couldn't put me in this world again" at least that's they tell us. Never give in til you get what you
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watch as she explores the sound lab she lost in my art work dim the lights at last, now for the hard work where was I wine glass, looking she from the with nine passed, started to sweat to make it last now for the difficult acting like I'm not trying ta smash, blood pouring through my veins like half glass I just had, she mentions how glad she is to meet someone with such articulate speech she asking question like she trying ta get me to the greek and I'll be there if its by way of the cheeks I'm off meat still i wonder what its like afterwards, to have such a chick at my finger tips, soft succulent and under pressure ravishing between my six hundred plus sateen sheets still these are just thoughts. Cease
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I couldn't hide the tint forever, thought I was hella clever, trying ta write like hellen keller, hear or see the fellas, wif jealous, take the path she overzealous, the masses sell us, "you couldn't put me in this world again" at that's what they tell us. Never give in til you get you want
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3 Big sipping big drinking breath smelling like I 4 Lincolns on my rugs no mud or dust the Juicy and the dark brown J's I blazed, I know you smell the from a distance, have you inhaling your shades, now we on ah escapade and Andrew I 2 Os my partner done looked out for a nigga so now the hoods out for a nigga guess I got on my shoes, real smokers not confused by the metaphors used, now for view, meaning you see me upside down, niggas popping round the town so much metropolis fuck around turned into tropics except man makes the money women and the product is it exotic? No need to excuse yourself, but while you yappiing pass the bitch to someone else.