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Check it out, like Three LP's precise from my Deadly Venoms With international plugs like Organized emblems Get it? Twenty Thousand Leagues, deep
Runnin' the number thirteen with my 40 Below's upon the feet Now Adam 12 got me in 20/20 So I'm double, oh, about my four one one Seventy-four, catch my eighty-three degrees of
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Same 227 with one nosy bitch in the blind Hit, one-five-five for twenty and better Nothin' but love for this nigga, Mr. 16th Mr. 16th Letter, Mr. 16th
Yo, nine times out of ten a won't shine I drop dime on niggaz who all had nines On the corner of my doin' crime, now I'm Walkin' around with the fo' pound, now
Lookin' over my with a six hour three-eighty Maybe the baby Tec woulda been to bring along Sing along with me if y'all the song Mines, gimme, not Vinnie but I'm
In forty drinkin' 40's till I'm forty Truncatin' drum loops Pauly On the and 1212, you feel it Mission to create, and reveal it
It's in the form of life as you know it You skatin' with the eight and damn sure, show it
Funky Four plus one, you know makes five, fantastic, romantic, got Furious was cheeriest, the Treacherous We be the Two most definitely Makes five, got live, three, we be the Two
Now I can get, get, smart, But I'm not, not in the mind, mind you I got a girl named Ninety-Nine and when I She rhymes too, she likes to do the
And so I climb up to the top of the pile But see I'm not standing on I hit a and I got jumped by The Simpsons Not to mention, Pharoahe Mon-Chi-Chi, percent
Of the time, I'm sure of my like shake redemption The remaining eleven percent from seven percent Great God Pharoahe of heaven ascent racin' a 5.0 in my On my way back from Florida on
We parlayin' with the one, one, one one, now add it up, now add the two, two, two Uhh, Monch, add it up, truly with the three, three, three, Yo, add it up, we be the Two most definitely
Now just yesterday I couldn't took my last Five Now I it's for spiritual reasons No more sixteens and dick teasing Too many behind trees And five, oh, keeps a black bleedin'
'em up like Unleaded Phillips 66 Owin' me more than 40 Acres and these kicks Gettin' the 48 Hours like Eddie Too dark to mix, now triple-six hurt me
Still for more than ten million sales In 54, 'Waiting to Exhale' When in the world 12 disciples in this life That's trifle, so my impact's a twenty gauge
eight and thirteen inches of weapon 7 1 8 to 2 1 3 on the 747 Three strikes, two tokes, again for the mass Furious like the with Grandmaster Flash
Yo, Funky Four plus 1, you makes five Fantastic, romantic, got was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three We be the Awesome Two definitely