Somebody told me that this rap was fun You get to smoke weed and hold big Stand on stage rockin your timbs wit sons That's bullshit, yo I'm out to get funds
one: 8-off aguilar
Yo, yo, told me that threw a hotter joint dies he see it? epmd, aguilar, recognise Niggas was stuck on diggy biggie and nas Test guy in the source, even thought about "best buys" My 12-bar count wit lyrics spectacular Sippin out of coke and he's drinkin terror dacquras? * and chrome Challenge any woman, balls nothing, the hardest Racoons rap with soloists VARIOUS artist Puttin it down on the day 9000, a cell with stories to tell Off those cells livin well In the '9-8-off, country club off you're way off, check all systems, it's time we take off
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Verse nocturnal
with banana clips, two rolexes to master whips A .45 my armpit one in the glove compartment Money startin shit, brand new shoes on spank Tek 9's, after parties mad dimes Bitches twist the vine, I'm high and the mine out to get mines, on a regular On the south, took the dreaded predator's pirate treasure In the crib I bought the leather, plus a movie So my team can play plus *? the gods in vegas? * An ounce of in every type of flavor Bank accounts wit fat paper, a major cos....
Verse das efx
Higgity-hardcore, rats keep it raw Beach houses and more, weed on seymour Pliggity-plush cover floors, on bus tours .44's, diggity-diamonds on paws All my slick cats above the laws, records in stores Hit squad, second world compass on doors, signin autographs After, AND , where? , in corridors Figgity-fuck walls, I'm buildin, dutches spillin Chillin until these pilgrims start ice Figgity-frontin like a villian, das efx'll make a killin And the cheese up like sicilians cos......
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Outro:
Got the This rap was fun, kid We hold big guns, diamond gyms and timbs and all