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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, muchacho
flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by
With the right determination of a
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his
Face like a when it's bussin' my glock hold
stings, 'til I die when the holy 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 wanna
Both presidental and plus, hoop it up
Got more in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Judge
With my men and ?? I know you thinkin'
peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred thousand with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to live Tito
But he clowned me and told me that my money's
Now the Enzo go up like a Dilo
Reon, same some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too
Yessur...

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

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

2]
Nigga you don't me
I'm part Hues, part horny, part holy
First on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my staff a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've been
But a force be the chocolate where critics are
He dresses where 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 about what I want
Still thumbing my life like a drug-star porn
one thing to say you did it
It's one to lie about your didgits
It's one thing to say that you it
another for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like
And it'll make me happy buy a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her
I there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, when with true
A man dies, born, as far as Peru
a simple proof between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't what it costs us
Now I'm with with a pit full of Martians
I you could say that we fly like saucers
at niggas, with classing and figure
The and class whippers
The thrashing mag
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you don't me...