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Ya had it, ya lost it, ya leased it, ya it fell through now ya comin' up off it He bought it, he rolled it, he it, you smoked it Now ya fucked up off some mixed wit coke shit Ya love her, ya hate her, ya fucked her, ya her Twenty-five to life 'cuz ya control ya anger It's heavy, it's deep, it's solid, weak people say about ya records in the streets, check it
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If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it bounce with me, come on You can smoke a whole with me, right on 'em out If you movin' how I'm movin' and you chosen and So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion Come bounce me, come on You can smoke a ounce with me, right on 'em out
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If you feelin' how I'm and you ready and willin' To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it bounce with me, come on You can a whole ounce with me, right on 'em out If you movin' how I'm movin' and you and proven So the illusion, the top guns cue the confusion bounce with me, come on You can smoke a whole ounce with me, on 'em out
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