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Sparks] I gotta on this one daddy!!
Crakk] Oh! Now for me mami... clap for me mami...
I know a bit I only know the words...
Crakk] Holla at yo dog! No benz, No ice, just me in the holdin the toolie, calm and cooly Got all these chicks tryin to me the coochie, sperm runnin all down her goochie (woman moans) Alot changed since smoke in the Holdin my mama in the sayin "Fuck you ya honor!"
Crakk!!
[Peedi Fitted, fresh, jersey as Rocafella stains on my black and white shells In too deep, niggaz got beef smack you wit the heat, in the middle of the streets Still, wearin my best wit a fresh tee four-pound, two-clips, tips gone skeet you So sweet, that I don't no sleep miss no meals, how I eat without no deal Drink liquor like a pirate tongue, slick as a I be in a pilot shirt, fit it's tailored, whoa!! liquor gettin' brain in my waterbed feelin' like a scholor all to your daughter Oh I forgot, nigga probably bought her here got her drunk, told her all the a whore wanna hear I just, em', buck em' wit the lights on let her it's nuthin, crush em' wit my nikes on Bout to get my flight on, charter or Pardon the name, but Crakk is just a part of the Far as the change, just bustin' my Duckin my ex, gettin' up in the Lex Now how the fuck you get all
[Chrous 2x] the alarm! another dying oh boy, aye!
the alarm! when my gauge is back, dump on you and moms
[Omillio You cocksucker's got hate in ya Y'all ain't that sparks got the cocked desi-eagle in yo mug I rock, like MTV let the M-1 rock one of you I gives a fuck about who catches a or who tells 'cause the kid got money for bail and if they get out give a who out pricks still talkin measly, still greasy the "ROC" is up and sold out Y'all can't sell, and y'all won't be like an NFL blackout my go "Blakow!" make me put the cocked nine right in front of yo eyes and make fucks cock-eyed...(Woman speaking spanish) Who the fuck can fuck wit B. Sieg, Free and You boys back up, while the trucks back out when the "ROC" enters the building your best bet is get the out I clappers, get yo boys clapped up, fucker! (R-O-C..) Holla!
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Freeway bust shots, it matter who even hug the block if i'm mad at you takin turns comin thru what my niggaz do takin' turns inside yo that's what my click will do room, Cancun, spanish interview wit mamacita, Freeway, charmed to you All, damn day I got dick for her No, way I got no chips for her any day of the week, long-gun every day of the week Freak Nia Long lookin honey just about any day of the guest ran thru sleep, got young niggaz to grind on your block wit a package of (Starts singing) 'cause not stuck up See me anywhere, get stuck up keep the heavy-hand, miss take off them underwear, who those? my balls come under there Freeway, a don't you wanna stare? Haters, get don't you understand? spit, be real don't you see these guns? fuck the, ice grill don't you see dudes? we from the ghetto, and don't like our attitude mami say I'm loco, she don't like my (Holla!)
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