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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 they
young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right of a patho
Running 'cross the with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father me my wings
When I was yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams
Giving me music drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the they wanna fuck
Both and plus, they hoop it up
Got more in his zip, who want enough
I can go in time, you be Judge Eato
my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred thousand with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to live with
But he clowned me and me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up a Dilo
Reon, same song from my man Nigo
SLR, the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar
we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

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

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

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

Nigga you know me...