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-Andre
i can see my reflection in my sons
and i see them i know the lord cried when jesus died
im not a saint i spred my wings like a
i tell the boys to come get me a matador
i richochet like the in a thugs car
im at the bar where the drugs are
i pack the house i pack the party all the no fat
we like
politican on the badge i spent
i comb my hair god
then hit up the city bumpin tod
then up
we let the weed up
and the money up
and not up
you what

you a cold duck im a p game runna
smooth as silk i spit and make butter
a cold rhyme pace mind state lovark
you keep hustlin but go so far
i dont even they hurt a pimps blood
they cut deals wit bitches up in the club
i stake money and study and day and night
if ima be in the game then ima it right
we chops it up thizzin backwoods
let the hoe choose it she got the backwards
ima inzone dance
any town i arrive ima mac
cant roll hash the got my bank rolled fat
i leave the square beez she a fag
and mad 'cause im vivid wit and hoe knockin
tru to the shit that i spit and stoppin

-Andre
the street gamble make you
and we can do it the pineapple
all the way down to the big
i swang and forth like a link chain
my homie came to court hema mink man
im not an honor roll student if wut you tellin me
do you try to leave your country wit a
its like a
man when you me
the holy water bay come and sprinkle me
i my hair like god
and hit up the city playboy tod
man is how we act
and boy we act
its like a winter snake and a react
and blow
i swim laps in the river i
with no life gaurd watchin i splash and fuss
i throw my in the numba 2 pencil
it sounds like a bird when the wistle
it was all so
miss me with the
the cat fish hunter throw it right down the
crackin 4 ricky keep runnin
'cause everybody know when the rap starts gunnin,