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"Glory"

I'm now!
Ha! Ha!
I'm now!
should have never let me in the muthafuckin game b!
They fucked up lettin me in Un
They did it to themselves man!

Eh yo, you see him
Cam in the BM
Wit the
To G 'em
Wit land in
Take the jet flight

Thursday

Y'all fuck up worth your life
Huh, you niggaz heard me
Uggh, for that white
I go to church of
a life
First to cut a nigga for his
My niggaz ball for
Sprinkle ten grams of coke on corn flakes
To em frosted flakes
Oh, jewels on my neck
say the Lord I'm saved
My shit cost cake
You you can afford a date
But yo men should know
my crew, we intend to blow
Treat you like Martin Lawrence
And motherfuckin end your
I say no
What you understand the N or O
that nigga Jigga said
Yo, you either or foe
So respect my
I'm a
And wit the gun
Is the only time a nigga plays or kiss
Check the list, how many necks I
Who this, Exodus
Blow over night, or even sex a
But she feelings everytime I hit her off
On my so bad I need Cochran to get her off
Ask my Digga
Or my nigga Mr. Ross
The we get across
To make it that you get
And cats like you, get mad and holler rape
But you live in the
Your is on the holidays

Now where my up north at
Wha What!
Now where my down south at
Wha What!
Now where my east side at
Wha What!
Now my west side niggas at
Wha What!
Now my Harlem World niggas at
Wha What!
Now my Iraq niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my N.O.R at
Wha What!
Now where my Cam'ron at
Wha What!

Eh, yo I just wanna wit ya'll
I wanna rhyme
I just need to wit ya'll
How feel about me
Yo, I I'm pretty hot
Cause when I
Niggas grab they dick and bop
Then they skully down
And put their ice on
Like they trust a nigga
And walk around the
Like they to crush a nigga
I get a mad enough to when he snuff a nigga
No to boast
Yo, I fuck and bust a nigga
You got to a nigga
The way I rhyme
Cause out west they throwin gang signs up
Wildin all out and not carin they wind up
Next day same ice along the lineup
niggas' time up
No to trouble you
I'll your kids quicker than B.C.W
you mad about? I see a lot of tightened jaws
I got a lot of hoes, but I'm really, really liking
Not to nag her, if I can bag her
It if I can have her, it's HOW I'm gonna have her
I'm a lay her a quarterback
On her
On the mat
Found out that you act
We ran her
You want her
on wit that
You a hoe
But the bitch leaves
You fuck and miss the hoe
Oh, I'm the type to kiss the hoe and the hoe
Choke and threaten to kill her, her last name's Carlissimo
Listen yo, trick the hoe and get her
That was Pryor Richard yo
See I been around the world
See I met Puff and I know
But still the best
Nigga is
So let me hold
Yo, you can't change my
This robbery's a
Call it
Cause you a
bout you sell weight
Nigga you had soul mates, I had mates
But now I've been in the three hummers
For the same three
And my game loves me
and on the same three numbers