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1:] My shit bang, my shit I'm a beast, I'm a muthafuckin hog up with the slump Or should I say black sounding like I got a alligator in the back wetter than melted ice, ralley and hockey strips Burning rubber in every light, mean mugging like ya life' I be all day and night, pushing all night and day Twisted and whippin yay, getting my So you put my my pay, when I get in my way From da Bay to L.A. to the A nigga connected Worldwide this mister how-you-be-headed You gotta like me but you gotta respect it Woke up in the morning and put one in the air Got so high thought about for mayor myself to make sure I was still there Shit, showered and shaving I cut my hair Today I'm try'na get laid then put a on the mug find me a bitch with a ass like a Worldstahiphop bunny Try'na get in this collectings stack my money You can tell that I'm a D-boy by my baller Sometimes I'm just uppity-up, sometimes I dress Sometimes I dress high class, sometimes I dress If it ain't no cash you can miss me Most of the time you can find a tipsy BIATCH!
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2:] Uhhhh! I running around all day try'na get my decimals up (up) Anybody try to stop me I suggest that they duck Cause when I get the I can assure you it's nothing pleasant My game is east but the west has all kinda of relatives Even if you're chest protection a trauma plate won't work Cause I'm a aim at your hammit, I ain't aim at you shirt of these bitch ass niggas should be wearing a skirt With the box of Morton and some maxi pads in purse Pillow and biting pillows, acting like some brizzles Cause they're a bunch of that sucka shit a bunch of popsicles I should of been a tourist cause I'm as a bull I'm a different of dude and I stick to the rules I'm a real nigga best it, I live it and I breathe it I tell it it is and I call it how I see it My potna used to be all but now he on thee thee do thee thee mean? ' Methamphetamine I can't it, man you disappointed me I'm devastated mayne he lost cool with me I'm standing of my crib with some gym shorts and a hoody Talking to my nig on the smoking a philly Sipping on a fifth of that oil cognac A hundred wall on them bricks, he got caught a kid of candies If you didn't go to jail by now he be dead So instead he in with his uncle his daddy and relatives UHH!
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