SPM
uh, uhh up my voice a little bit just a little man, just a little bit man, yo a little bit dog, just a little bit, yeah flippin trippin... ohhh shit
flippin, trippin got them new kicks from that boy scottie still weight liffin... skin off the and you hos already know im sippin a big dippa' still a straight still unloadin' off that wheela' nobody betta', never ever glass on my like that girl cinderella hand on my on the netta lookin for a in a polo sweater gets settled straight the ghetto say you comin back homeboy i espedo tx, not many mexicans 'cept the one that got them two six engines don't ask questions, give answers sittin at the bar cause im not a good its the day after, for me pastor mix a little with the strawberry shasta or the soda in the cobra motherfuckin thug born the of october that coka its la vida catch her at the ima slap her then choke her still a baller haulin, and i shot it call it you call it, more brown bags than sonic man im cadabra struggler not a not a babbler hustler not a been a bachelor always married to fuckin streets stayin long im buried now ima swang, ima i think im seein wit my boy serge in the watchin spurs wit my persian on twenty-two when i she say that my trigger finger twitches im and i believe in ghosts so many hos wanna be the 'los im tweakin on the motherfuckin that i smoke goin ninety-five on my motherfuckin ridin waves chunkin up my lobo call me up talkin 'bout he a raise crime sho don't do braids, keep a low cut that boy norman bates and it shakes, jumps and it brakes white paint look like the pearly gates sellin my tapes in fifty different fuck the cause you motherfuckers hate but its all good, im from a hood tie his bitch ass up and bring him back to in my levi's sag to my lugs with a that say "breeders not drugs" be one of us, in the rush just put diamonds on my hairbrush i with the plus and not the minus and i might just let my nine bust and it like...
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uhh ya'll ready for this nuh-uh ya'll ain't ready for uh ain't ready for this, come on, you no ready for this
SPM
i tightin up my laces on my brand new hug and kiss my babies then up my crazies tryin to it through another day no easy motherfuckers cause im on top like zz young niggas think we out playin fuckin games 'til one niggas lookin at the other niggas laughed and you giggled the words that i riddled now we step in the coffin rock hard and shriveled hoppin along in my '54 yes i hate like them boys of islam gone in the wind, not 'till the end no more talk with my in the palm of my hand at the mandolay got a call they shot two, the ran away how the shit gets done in the deep south im in vegas vargas knock a bitch out ice ballitician hold it down and dirty peace to all my raza up in alberquerque sign a bonus ???? now my house is roomy niggas wanna do me but you nothin to me understand my killers love makin haters actin buddy softer than silly putty by a rope and gut 'em like you do a goat and on his neck write on a fuckin note pissin in the wind what began has begun blast my heat once 'em up then be done im one in a catrillion, motherfuckin layin in my bed gettin from a brazilian still bitchin gangstas still im blowin weed with boys from new edition man im never ever skip to my lou my darlin and it like...
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uh ya'll ready for this ya'll ready for this uh ya'll ready for this ya'll ain't ready for this, listen
so if you see 'em see 'em, go head 'em tell 'em only music is my dope and i 'em sell 'em or i 'em slang 'em it don't matter what you it my so hot up in the hood you better record it now some of ya'll niggas my heart is so warm cold motherfucker me, you don't want motherfucker have your whole crew ducka it when i pull out my nine milla placa nigga watcha, be careful cause my blood gets chunk bullit out my gun than stoppa remember i used to be a mic wrecker but by the grace of your way i to be the mic checker now its betta, now that im makin chedda my belly full and my throat was never wetta every ????, meet me at the back stage cause when ???? we goin' go to jamaica
that's im talkin about see ya uh ya'll ready for this
that was kinda wasn't it (yeahhhh)
eh he he yeah