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[* sirens *]
Yeahhhhh!
is back!
Ok, go!

1]
Girlish Wayne, go!
Don't wit our crew in your crib
A slap in the face, I put a in your face
Don't imitate our style, classic
What the is that shine in your smile
It not cross my wayyyyyyy (grrrrrrr)
Look at the abdomen, Wow! Kimbo
Amazin' how good you're at
Just a night out with me to you
Shootin' around you, my niggaz are you (yeah!)
My shine with so much money
That hair is like strin', it's so funny
I don't what you wanted to kiss that bitch
A herpes, a wound or burn switch (Ha-ha)

Rick Slim]
Ladies and
The award for of the year goes to...
[* *]

Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
[* of bullets and fallin' body *]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha [* *]

2]
This's the crime
in your memory
He's like the Teddy
He enter into me
I'm still nigga (Huh!)
That's why they call me
The fake! But is that what they "Kinggie"
I misuse money straight to my piggy
J. Glock calls the gang
Notice in my way
OK, all (aiiiiiight)
Girls after babies, I leave like crazy
They scream "Oh my God", "oh man", "oh no!"
No pill do they disheveled, I'm loco
baby burn, bottle after babies
O. "Let's go New York"
in a Benz and turnin' "John Walk"

[chorus: J.
Ladies and
The award for of the year goes to...
[* *]

Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea)
[* hail of and fallin' body *]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha [* *]

[Biggie talkin']
This music is not to you
Hey man, you hear Wayne?
me Wayne!
The 4
The fake Big, J. Glock, Rich and Rampa-G! (Ha-ha)