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[Sheek
Jump out the Rover
Hoodie on, to carryin' them thangs
ova nigga (Oh Summer's ova)
I clap my
Just copped a GT, album to drop
I'm to rap my shit
They go see me way
Sheek After Taxes
G-Unot on the (G-UNOT!)
The is beige, the wine is aged
The yak is strong, the is long
Sheek show these little ass like thongs (BITCH!)
I ain't that shit to get dis whip
Your advance: I made that with this trip
Next trip I'm my dough
I already know the hip hop police sit and study my
So I throw 'em off, the golf course
Disappear like
fo wit the Polo plaid pants
And since New Orleans
I've been comin' through
Coppin' weed and blunts
Word is, rats and they ain't seen you once
up
Back with Bad Boy reminiscin', me and Big both Bacardi up (What Up Big!)
say I'm too sick for the new school
I can't attend classes, so I build up the masses
Red Monkey jeans, Belushi
Me just sittin there, causin' some
Sheek a rare
They don't what I'm doin' there
With some sunflower (I'm in the hood nigga)
10-10in', army no linen
Doo rag, but not from my
The beat's
They sayin' what the street's been
Walk Wit Me, but that was just for the streets to listen
November 8th, I'm comin' back the wrath
Ya'll bitch ya'll ain't safe
GO!

See the I paint son
If I ain't the King of New York there ain't one
Tell me who fuckin' it
And you can put on it
I'm in the O-6 Supercharged wit on it
Mad-hot, to have is to not
My crack is pro-tools on my laptop
Much cheaper the carter, it's affordable
I ain't neva gotta infiltrate, cause it's
The trey 5-7 is chrome
If any big niggas is wit me just came home
way I'ma pop that nine
Call him 40 Cent now, cause he that dime
And he got me kinda jammed up right now, I lie
But I don't know who told his ass he can't die
The day I made 40 in a hour
Fuck, in the studio, I'm Gordy wit the powder
No , No surrender
I'm at the juice bar, in the blender
[NAH!] Getting' for the Winter
Sweat-suit weather, some I shoot better
the big gats
And leave the scene real fuckin' nasty, like milk after a Big Mac
I'm on my CEO right now
Til this underhanded politic pipe down (Feel Me!)
Shout out to the media and
November 8th, Sheek Louch: Taxes
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