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