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It's boy Max Biggavel
We wavy, wavy baby, on the
Why I do that?
'Cause I had over over my head so I said
I figured you know if I gotta go trial, just go trial
At least I know a nigga out holdin' it down
You know what I'm
We was a part of something together my
He killin' it, one
Like he real wavy right now, and I always knew no secret
Get the Coke Wave, to it
Keep the jams on radio, and Cheese
Like, I'm 'em
I already knew what was go down, you feel me
nothing

No evil in you is the guest that shall me
Who God bless, no man

And say,(Han!)
It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all been waitin' for, it?
What people payin' for?

It's ya all been waitin' for,
It's what ya all been for, (Han!)
what ya all been waitin' for, ain't it?
What people paper for?

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the that they gave me

Murder, cold murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that gave me

shot up, then he got up,
Came then he lit the spot up,
hit the chart up
Moroccan boy, you boy,
3 on, I be Rocky boy,
out the lobby boy,
Nigga you can read on, each on,
French, got my on,
With I can lean on,
Canary chain but still keep the heat on,
Your bitch the raccoon vest, Peter Pete on
me at the game, hard wood where my feet on,
Lookin' for an on my wood I could skeet on,
Mansion on the other hand, live the mother land,
2 straps on, east side you rumbling,

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the that they gave me

Murder, cold murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case they gave me

It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all waitin' for, ain't it?
What people payin' for?

what ya all been waitin' for,
It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all waitin' for, ain't it?
What people paper for?

Alfred Hitchcock, two fifth, fist
Caught a nigga slippin' for his chain and his watch,
Murder was the case they gave me,
I can't believe my boo to have my baby,
Fuck, you out of luck, truck,
Pull up, distance, better than Miller
from the narcs, Ellesmere get torn apart
Out of control, now a nigga go him up,
Shoot outs and out, ask the brick layers
Now I'm floor seats, talkin' to the players,
Mike Bibby, it's my city,
Lead the game, hit House, me and Diddy,

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that they me

Murder, cold murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
was the case that they gave me

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that gave me

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the that they gave me

It's what ya all waitin' for,
It's what ya all waitin' for,
It's what ya all been for, ain't it?
What people payin' paper