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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

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

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

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

2]
Nigga you don't me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part
trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If they priest the mention that I've been biten
But a force be the where critics are written
He dresses insane where his admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you should guess who's in insanity
Now it ain't what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star
one thing to say you did it
It's one to lie about your didgits
one thing to say that you live it
It's for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper 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 make me happy buy yourself a
Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to
John could do, when surrounded with
A man dies, born, as far as Peru
It's a simple proof us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't care it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of
I guess you could say that we fly like
Zapping at niggas, classing and figure
The and class whippers
The mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you don't me...