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[Omillio I gotta on this one daddy!!
Crakk] Oh! Now for me mami... Just for me mami...
I know a bit I know the dirty words...
[Peedi at yo fuckin dog! No benz, No ice, me in the hooptie holdin the toolie, calm and cooly Got all these chicks tryin to me Gimmie the coochie, sperm runnin all down her (woman moans) Alot changed smoke in the crime Holdin my in the court sayin "Fuck you ya honor!"
Crakk!!
[Peedi Fitted, fresh, jersey as Rocafella denim stains on my and white shells In too deep, niggaz got beef Still smack you wit the heat, in the of the streets Still, wearin my best wit a white tee four-pound, two-clips, hollow tips skeet you So sweet, that I don't no sleep miss no meals, look how I eat no deal Drink liquor a pirate tongue, slick as a sailor I be in a pilot shirt, fit like tailored, whoa!! Drinkin liquor gettin' brain in my feelin' like a scholor all to your head Oh I forgot, bigga nigga probably bought her got her drunk, told her all the shit a whore hear I just, fuck em', em' wit the lights on let her know nuthin, crush em' wit my nikes on to get my flight on, charter or train Pardon the name, but is just a part of the game Far as the change, just my checks my ex, gettin' shermed up in the Lex Now how the you get all that??
[Chrous 2x] the alarm! another hater's oh boy, aye!
the alarm! when my is firing back, dump on you and moms
[Omillio You cocksucker's got hate in ya Y'all ain't happy that sparks got the cocked in yo mug I rock, like MTV let the M-1 rock one of you I gives a fuck about who a slug or who tells 'cause the kid got money for and if they get out give a fuck who out pricks talkin measly, still talkin greasy the "ROC" is rocked up and out Y'all can't sell, and y'all be seen like an NFL blackout my go "Blakow!" Don't make me put the cocked nine in front of yo eyes and make fucks cock-eyed...(Woman speaking spanish) Who the can fuck wit B. Sieg, Free and Omillio? You young boys back up, while the back out when the "ROC" enters the building your bet is get the fuck out I bring clappers, get yo boys up, fucker! (R-O-C..) Holla!
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Freeway shots, it don't matter who can't even hug the if i'm mad at you takin turns comin thru what my niggaz do takin' turns inside yo chick what my click will do room, Cancun, spanish interview wit mamacita, Freeway, charmed to you All, day I got some dick for her No, way I never got no for her any day of the week, tucked every day of the week Freak Nia lookin honey just about any day of the week guest ran sleep, got young niggaz willing to grind on your block wit a of sweet (Starts singing) Free not stuck up See me anywhere, get stuck up keep the heavy-hand, take that off toss them underwear, who those? my come under there Freeway, a boss don't you wanna Haters, get lost don't you shit spit, be don't you see these guns? fuck the, ice grill don't you see these we from the ghetto, and they don't like our mami say I'm loco, she don't like my (Holla!)
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