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Wooo wooo! [in
Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

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

My nigga close eyes,
Just you're self just 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, just tell me how you
...How you dawg?

We picture 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 burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how does it
Ha ha! Yessur!

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

Nigga you don't me...