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Whats the deal man, we in this camp
I'm doing right here off the shot of ? my boy Flaco gave me you heard..

in my pants as I dance with the devil
I used to ride a bike only had one pedal
No nike kicks, broke than a
I comin' up sellin' fat ass nicks
flip it like a script at the ?
Thats my new spot, 8 by 10
Nah, I ain't stupid, never have
They locked up ? now they all laughin'
Celebrating life they kids and they wifes
They wishing I would die as my lil' cries
knew that these hoes would be coming for me
But my comeback's gone be to see
I can't stand a hoe, on a tv
say I'm hispanic around latino
Bitch you a mexican, say that
Why the is you acting scared to represent

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the wind blows I reach for my heat
Peace to Sam Boone and my homie Pete
I'm from the South East but got love for the
And these are the diaries that SPM wrote

Mr. SP can you spare a few
To write whats on my mind and a few tapes and
It's the Rasheed creepin' in my boat
My money tripled like the chin on a throat
But haters could they yo voice I was kinda bored
You know I always be the House spinal cord
I been chillin', showin' boys how to wreck screw tapes
And also how a body fits in one suitcase

I told you once, I eat you motherfuckers for
I pull stunts than Knievel, bring it in by the tons
I got guns, Homie I got
I heard you had some heat too, but not
I'm the pusha, run 'em Alaskan huskys
And still the finest, right by the trust SKS
Bring it to your
You should by know, I don't aim for the legs

Everybody gather round the fire, like a dryer
I'ma run a something by ya
In the battlefield is nothing you've ever known
Soy el pelon de con fe y corazon
Estereo, en serio, Houston hasta
Cortalo, vendelo, SPM
Vato es maton, con su Low-G Flores
Juan Gotti dolores y casa de millones
Y Fiero, en este juego, necesitas
Mi y ocho, ya no te quiero
AK-47, ya vete
Tu vas pa y dile que te respete
Cuando sales tengo jales en partes
Te doy coca y que son cuates
Como mi ruka, maria juana, no hay
me llamo Rolando Mota

Every time the wind I reach for my heat
And these are just the that SPM wrote
And these are just the that SPM wrote
And these are the diaries that SPM wrote