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Whats the deal man, we back in this
I'm doing this right here off the shot of ? my boy 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, than a bitch
I started up sellin' fat ass nicks
I'ma flip it a script at the ?
Thats my new spot, 8 by 10
Nah, I stupid, never have been
They locked up they ? now they all
Celebrating life with they and they wifes
They wishing I would die as my girl cries
knew that these hoes would be coming for me
But my comeback's be something to see
I stand a hoe, on a tv show
That say I'm hispanic around
Bitch you a mexican, say that
Why the is you acting scared to represent

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Everytime the wind I reach for my heat
Peace to Sam and my homie Pistol Pete
I'm the South East but got love for the North
And these are just the diaries SPM wrote

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

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

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

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