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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, muchacho
Asorted flavours, in they
Inspire minds, stacked by Nato's
With the determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his
Face like a shoot when it's my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die the holy father hands me my wings
I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity 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 hits in his zip, who enough
I can go back in time, you be Eato
With my men and ?? I know you thinkin'
Givin' to minutes, something like your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred more with no remote
it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
But he clowned me and told me my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up a Dilo
Reon, same some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin'
Impliment a and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the
Don't you see, I that 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 this right
As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you don't me
I'm part Howard Hues, horny, part holy
trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've biten
But a force be the chocolate where critics are
He dresses insane where his music
Ask from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you should guess in insanity chair
Now it ain't what I want
Still thumbing through my life a drug-star porn
one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your
It's one thing to say 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 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 sister when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to
could 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 a pit full of Martians
I guess you could say we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The and class whippers
The mag ripper
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...