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How Does It

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, club
Asorted flavours, in solatos
Inspire young minds, by Nato's
the right determination of a patho
Running the water with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave me dreams
Giving me music like drugs and handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they fuck
Both and plus, they hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who enough
I can go back in time, you be Eato
With my men and ?? I you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like T-Vo
But 3 hundred thousand more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I to live with Tito
But he clowned me and me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, same song some from my man
SLR, when the doors go up like a fresh elle jar
we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My close your eyes,
picture you're self just holdin' pies
Impliment a and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man controls the skies
Don't you see, I that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just me how you feel
...How you feel

We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, it, shaping, shaving, gotta get this cake right
As I serve it, you burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you know me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, holy
First trip on the ramp is the and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If priest need the mention that I've been biten
But a force be the chocolate where critics are
He dresses where his music admire
Ask from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you should guess who's in chair
Now it about what I want
Still through my life like a drug-star porn
one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie your didgits
It's one to say that you live it
It's for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space NASA
And it'll make me happy buy yourself a
Unlike my Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to
John could do, when with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as
It's a proof between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't care what it us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit of Martians
I guess you could say that we fly like
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The cash and whippers
The mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...