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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, club
Asorted flavours, in solatos
Inspire young minds, by Nato's
With the right determination of a
'cross the water with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die the holy father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave me dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they fuck
Both and plus, they hoop it up
Got hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Judge
my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like T-Vo
But 3 hundred thousand more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to with Tito
But he clowned me and told me my money's free-doughs
Now the doors go up like a Dilo
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 your eyes,
Just picture you're just holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll surely
promised 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 feel

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

2]
Nigga you know 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 need the that I've been biten
But a force be the chocolate where are written
He dresses where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you should who's in insanity chair
Now it ain't about what I
Still thumbing through my like a drug-star porn
It's one to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about didgits
It's one thing to say that you it
It's another for you fuckers to it
But I admit I got all paper plus 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 buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister when she lost her papa
I there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, surrounded 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 NERD with a pit of Martians
I guess you could say we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The cash and class
The mag ripper
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...