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Oh no! The out 'bout to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, ya grill somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've been and bustin' two And I thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya forehead And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", be mo' dead Causin' confusion, The Peace It's not an illusion, we the streets So bye-bye to all you groupies and gold Is there a bumper on your No nigga! I'm doin' a on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the outta my way I'm D.U.I., ever caught sober And you to get ran the FUCK over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! jump bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin' Start that show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and the curtains down I the crowd up, that's what I do Young and successful, a sex The bitches want me to fuck, true up wait up, shorty "Oh whats up, get my dick sucked, are you doin'?" linin' my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my baby child soon me that truck and take that rental back Who bought fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't a fuck But tell you like this bitch You better not in front of my tour bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump, I'll be right back We buyin' out, showin' scars out We there's hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the pills cause we tonight, Beat the shit outta security for tha fight I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the Belve and I'm sellin' shit up in the club like I in the bitch Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all niggas We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up I'm from the D.E.C., tryin' to D.T.P. And watch the bottles flyin' from the V.I.P. Fuck rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, a fight dog, ruin the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot motherfuckers way for 2-0 So
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