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Check it out, we're Three LP's precise from my Five Deadly With international plugs like nine emblems Get it? Twenty Thousand Leagues, extra
Runnin' with the number thirteen with my 40 upon the feet Now Adam 12 got me in this So I'm double, oh, seven my four one one Seventy-four, catch my eighty-three degrees of
We merkin' eat island three five N2Deep Mack 10 under seat for car jacking Passenger A Product 19 who gets the dumpster 7 Eleven 4 1 0 8 0 9 1 5 9
Same 227 style with one nosy bitch in the Hit, one-five-five for twenty and better Nothin' but love for nigga, Mr. 16th Letter Mr. 16th Letter, Mr. 16th
Yo, nine out of ten a nigga won't shine I drop on five niggaz who all had nines On the corner of my block crime, now I'm Walkin' around with the fo' pound, now
Lookin' my shoulder with a six hour three-eighty Maybe the baby Tec woulda nicer to bring along Sing along me if y'all know the song Mines, gimme, not but I'm naughty
In forty projects drinkin' 40's I'm forty Truncatin' loops with Pauly On the SP-1200 and 1212, you it to create, matrimony and reveal it
It's love in the form of life as you it You skatin' the eight and I'ma damn sure, show it
Funky Four plus one, you makes five, fantastic, romantic, got live was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three We be the Awesome Two most five, got live, three, we be the Awesome Two
Now I can get, get, smart, But I'm not, not eighty-six in the mind, you I got a girl named and when I rhyme She rhymes too, she to do the sixty-nine
And so I up through to the top of the pile But see I'm not on gomer I hit a and I got jumped by The Simpsons Not to mention, Pharoahe Mon-Chi-Chi, eighty-nine
Of the time, I'm of my rhyme like shake redemption The remaining eleven come from seven percent Great God Pharoahe of heaven racin' a 5.0 in my 380i On my way back from on four-ninety-five
We just parlayin' the one, one, one one, now add it up, now add the two, two, two Uhh, Monch, add it up, with the three, three, three, three Yo, add it up, we be the Awesome Two definitely
Now just yesterday I couldn't took my last Five Now I feeling for spiritual reasons No more sweet and dick teasing Too many Tech-9's trees And five, oh, keeps a brotha bleedin'
Fillin' 'em up like Phillips 66 Owin' me than 40 Acres and these Mule kicks Gettin' the 48 like Eddie Murphy Too dark to mix, now triple-six wanna me
Still for more than ten million sales In Studio 54, 'Waiting to in the world 12 disciples in this life cycle That's trifle, so my a twenty gauge rifle
Fifty-fifty eight and thirteen inches of 7 1 8 to 2 1 3 on the 747 Three strikes, two tokes, once again for the Furious like the with Grandmaster Flash
Yo, Funky Four plus 1, you know makes Fantastic, romantic, got Furious was cheeriest, the Three We be the Two most definitely