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Method
Yo, yo, yo, yo
you

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What you wanna be you grow up
You be thugs
You wanna be
You wanna drugs
You be gangsters
Thats what boys are made of

Aiyyo,
Cool G's and forty flavors
Display swade
We through
To blaze
Meet mark and pardon me to mark
A spark it
Lex Leonardo arts
Apple cranberry mixed with
Fan
mountain crib in the ground
We
One five a liter
a taste
Splash your
Smack your face
your sneakers
Shit is like a mission to
for bars
Takin' whats
the car Pa
Dont be
Get a cash
swoop it
Throw it in the and recoup it
check was best
Your family your shit
Get
Leave a nigga in a bag of leaves
Some catch on later
Try to put them on haters
I met eighty of them yo
on the sidelines droolin'
Some need
Let me yo
And a student what
one
Yo respect if you son
Dont be big about to learn to move dunn
All hell to in jails
With sharks in they
Now he home he a whale
in the projo's, projo's yo
We realer up in my yo
Middle five O's
Take time to vines yo
Lay on the
Like Laury only Rae kind
Sun cash layin like three bags of hash
Fully wrapped in a man's stash

Man:

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Aiyyo, get up
Lex should be
Get it up
Fuck got cream in a mean truck
Prop-ness she hollar the Loch Ness
He large this
Fresh in a drop six

Yo about the dough on his clothes
Glaze is crushed up pokin on yo
Oh and maybe gettin' cream
See what I black queen
Stop actin' crack fiends an'
Brawl we wanna thank all of
the wall hype
Checkin how this lady walks hawkin'
Grab the remain, (Uh)
Shame came to
We like
Rock the same gameplan, (Yo, Yo)

Method
and gentlemen
Your to see
A pastime about to be
to the next degree
By M-E-TH and the Chef Boyardee
Watch out is too nosey
Backhand slappin' the
Got to it off can't mosey
Who got you up
Crack still smokin'
frozen
Coke straw out your nose and D
Proposin' you bleed on the Chef apron
My thing hold the play-pen
And say the nursery rhymes they
on now
Shits too
Fuck you and now your man
Time stand still for y'all bitches
Wanna Big
I got two for you to juggle in your
Im it now
Throw in the like a jig-saw

She like a rainbow
Mr. Meth and the Cuban kiddo
On tracks we connect, ditto
Take that to

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