Yo, it's raw Uncut like four We're stealin and killin and ball til the law us We [? ? ? ? ? ] your [? ? ? ? ? ] to y'all crookers Like Keep knockin' if y'all us
[marlon Yo, through life with pharaohs in babylon Like killers, I'm on some shit they be on out in lebanon House with the is wild john to see the sinister on Money like [? ? ? ] and [? ? ? ? ] til get wise on ya Change your face to bosnia With jamal's shape on And more on Talkin' to liz Marlon brando at the table with the cat Holdin' a raw Vietnamese hat sex in the lex' Contracts with death Tryin' to my breath holes in my left chest Marlon, harlem Ballin' nicaraguans Plan's complex - to shake kuwait squadrons Cuban sergeant - you get kissed on cheeks to the family - if not then where you wan' eat? We in the al capone - la fam' and my bed lady My shed crazy - 180 below the red avery I'm tryin' to see And ain't nothin' me private property With the 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 shake demons after me When all I is more cream than master p Big d-u-b, man never easy Being a Feel me, A million ways to eat - do you know they are? You wit' the a-team or is you hatin' like are? Fuck em all - red my rings, dread my my flings - cop ? and spread my wings See, life's a and I hit er for one thing Long-dick her til I her sing ch-ching! Busta made it clear to me Rob a club, put hands where my eyes can see em there Nigga outsmart me? I ain't the one you can And that box you in, nigga? it's where you left a part out Nigga, eat heart out Either forfeit or it All you hearin' is thief motherfuckers, yo they stole it
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[king Yeah - it's that steel bird nigga - king kirk ass - sporty thievs motherfuckers - yeah - y'all niggas is crazy, straight up - how we gon' do this? which one of y'all niggas think you can Around?
Niggas wake up, so we can get this up we can break up And hold so weight we take space up Stay Mad hoes stay - say what? I'm in y'all bitch niggas face make-up up - we can spar til we see allah Or take it to the fdr til one of us they car A matter of fact, we can scrap on the And the loser lays flat and get his frame what's name, black? niggas call me selfish when I get this grape eight with purple thongs >, call me welch's Kirk's the did a perp' with your wife On turnpikes dirtbikes No shirts, ice Word - so hot I could flame-throw Chain glow - like sunshowers, so it's bright the ice rainbow(bling!) Cats is wired like poles Instead of throwin' let chrome go And po-po And low-pro In the next til jake see em in the lake with eight in they Niggas test when you play they hood like it's all good Start blowin' like suge and your dashboard's all Rims 18 And your switch cars Like rich Drinkin' liquor in bars Puffin' You won't get far - fore stop you Watch you, then bop through on a night and pop you(bow!) Brag they you and celebrate Make their props elevate - from featherweight to I know cats that talk with they mouths like garfield Speak on steel make you cartwheel over the guard-rail Cut, cut, cut, cut! Niggas fuck around, cut, cut!
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[tragedy Yeah, yeah... thievs... sheiks... Q.b.... Yo, yo yo yo yo... Yo, it's funny how the world revolve cream On the streets you was a king with one Now you're in a cell to the unseen Drag - murderous thugs and foul schemes Gettin' your back torn out loud screams While I'm on the scene with rings and things compares to the heat my gat' bring Swervin' - black suburban. wrapped in Puttin' work in - pop plus the urban Niggas love it - hear my shit and wanna it Have y'all niggas goin' to war, tryin' to it Sporty - iron sheiks and ski beats Go together - dimes and silk sheets Still creep - daishiki get left Who you thug shit wit' [? ? ? ? ? ] - q.b. - el-khadafi Holdin' plastic 89s in a three Yeah - (who you wit? ) - iron sheiks, sporty thievs, y'all niggas