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Uh-huh,
I like that man, bad-da-ba-ba, that's hot
I like that, yeah who are you?
is crazy man
Y'all think don't cry? We do
Yeah, man I gotta get my thoughts together, I be a lot
up a blunt, think of a rhyme sometimes too
But like yo... zone out

[Juelz
The time is now, my grind is shit
My body is focused, my mind's in gear, start it
I'm moving at an pace, I managed to reach the top of the race
it started damn, cold-hearted man
Rip apart your man, for green dollar
Plain my target, stay and holla
Shoot and move from ever my targets land
Damn, shit, I see ghosts when I
It's really, I got to wake up, to know I was sleep
Holding the heat, cold all over my sheet
why I paint the most vividest pictures
My niggaz my bitches in the position I live in
No oil and hot water, boiling hot water
Cooking coke, to the oil and hot water,
But Who Am I

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Santana]
I the life of a loner, with a righteous persona
But still sold crack on the corner
My life consist of, a big puzzle mixed up
Big bucks, big drugs, if I get caught, then big cuffs
Big bailor gets up, I get out, shit what, shit sucks
I to find another road to follow
One new and strong, not old and hollow
As I hold this bottle and smoke this
to some old Aaliyah, I say, damn...
And a tear trimbling down
seen a man cry, well you witness it now
Shit, this isn't game from the heart, this from the heart
This is for you Dame, it from the heart, so

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Santana]
Momma, I want you to know
I'm in love with you so, if you wasn't I'd be in love with you soul
My angel, mommy I'd die
Just knowing somone tried to you
I'll slide 8ths through the of their facial
Squeeze and rip apart a side of facial
I'd a slug, eat a bullet, swallow a gun
Shit, you know I'm your son
Damn, this type of love, could only from a son
up mommy, I'm twisted I'm drunk...listen

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[Juelz
Yeah, but it's more then the and weed
Yeah it's more then the in me
Shit, I get it together
I was falling off, with drunk and sober thoughts
So, I'm speaking the truth
And what I'm still speaking is truth, is your younger sons speaking to you

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