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[marlon Yo, runnin through life pharaohs in babylon Like serial killers, I'm on shit they be on Hidin' out in House with the is wild john to see the sinister on Money like [? ? ? ] and [? ? ? ? ] til feds get on ya your face move to bosnia With girl's shape on And more on to liz claiborne Marlon at the table with the large cat a raw pack Vietnamese hat Smellin' sex in the Contracts with threats to stop my breath With holes in my chest Marlon, crazy with nicaraguans Plan's complex - to shake kuwait squadrons Cuban sergeant - you get kissed on both Welcome to the family - if not where you wan' eat? We in the al suite - la fam' and my bed lady My sweaters shed - 180 below the red avery I'm to see dynasty And ain't nothin' me From property the glass roof on top of me Cut, cut!
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[big Uh, uh, raw footage nigga, thievs, big dubez, uh-huh, big dubez, check it... uh oh!
it - It's hard to these demons after me all I want is more cream than master p Big d-u-b, man it's never Being a me, play-er? A million ways to eat - do you know they are? You wit' the a-team or is you hatin' like they em all - red my rings, dread my stings Dead my flings - cop ? and my wings See, life's a and I hit er for one thing Long-dick her til I hear her ch-ching! Busta bus' it clear to me Rob a club, put your where my eyes can see em there Nigga outsmart me? I the one you can smart-out And that box you layin' in, nigga? where you left a part out Nigga, eat heart out forfeit or hold it All you hearin' is them thief motherfuckers, yo they it
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[king Yeah - it's that steel bird nigga - king kirk ass nigga - sporty thievs motherfuckers - yeah - y'all niggas is crazy, straight up - how we gon' do this? which one of y'all niggas you can Around?
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