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Yeah erase everything let me do this huh
This is damm this is damm Filero
he on the mothafucken sobrero
the hood bring me some bake
hey Filero pull up in this song
man i don't no bass ok
yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
we go man

Smoke on the kill up on three wheel
want another naw nigga I'ma chill
off the X its the SP-Mex
just 2 twenty-thousand dollar bets
wanna speak nah I need a freak
I be freestyle flowing in my
out to Hous-tone my dam home
I to get high I need a bowl of Honeycomb
Man put em up man I can't
I need a forty and a forty
down for my raza mira lo que
it get hot I'ma have to buy a raspa
maybe orchata my palabras
I like girls with the pretty patas
Ima throw vato back to chase
SPM South Park Mojado
1 in a V-12 engine
in the same with Destiny's Children
I'm off the rocka peace to Lil'
I be the its better shamda kaka
I'ma take a picture of but naked sister
and my killas got more pliers than
gangsta gangsta read all it
22 holes in ya' new outfit
feestyle flow is all I with
I don't give a fuck stupid dumb bitch
in the land of g's QP's
Smoke on I'ma smoke trees
man I get crunked do with my thang
swang lang lang in the brain
diddy dum did I did I get dumb
I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your
you in the buns I mean the dam ass
I'ma get a and than pull up some rasp
mothafucking berry with a lil
my niggas is so dam very
so dam mothafuckin scary
with the mothafucking what the Dirty Harry
say hi to my favorite cities
I don't even care if they what little
I get on my knees and I thank the
whipping boys down my microphone cord
swurl to the world diamonds and
all my girls died Devirl Ashurl
to the nose curl up my toes
selling that cane to them buttnaked
man I aint but I do talk to bullets
better ya boys to cool it
cause I it and I pull it man

X2:]
As I up at the sky
my eye starts bliking a drops my eye
my body falls
I'm shakin can they in
to save a dog

[Second
Man I put it down I ain't to trip
but I talk shit in the syrup sip
peace to Lil' Flip and my big Hump
Hillwood Sunnyside ain't no pump
from the jump purple ice in my cup
man i gotta have it i lying im in love
the codine on the Martin Luther King
left on crest crump creep creep my sterling a hole scene
im a mothafucken hook get shoked
i sell dope on foot understand i'ma
hustling man the white sand
wash the white van get the
out if you see y'all out
cops got their eyes
on the south just bought a
never a louse everything
i got come from a quarter
what i started in the game with
niggas short stoping at the bunny what
if want bricks gotta come to the
hill taking no less than a ten bill
you can have the three five
dollar pieces dress like a fein no
and no creses i got my gun
no for fun is saturday night
slang i see the sun peace
to Hulon and the Tio drinking
in the plut and my Pancho
Ed loco and my boy Green
mothafucken Ken and my
Roni man can you see don't put it
me the R.I.P i die for my G in the
Orlens way scott plaza Woodson n
patna cause as i hillwood hustla that's my click
were we like to sell and we like to
fight pits i had puppies but somebody
my dogs im telling young niggas i don't
call the laws i fucken catch you i'ma
pistol you man better ask you older
brother and look what you done i'll
off the subject who wanna off my
banana man lets who back the
clover land park my white teeth
from super k mart on this damm mic i go so
forty hundred jolly rancher in my car man
X2:]
As I up at the sky
my eye starts bliking a tear my eye
my temperature falls
I'm can they break in
tryin to a dog

(Low-G)
Time to shots trough your door
I love fucken action I could say no
doubled o duce till I go I wannna act
dumb like i did before
toe to toe any day low but if
they know minute strike but the show
pack mack 11 chronic 7 fuck it low-g
my last name is 187 shit is hicted
and convicted they all want my dope
cuz my shit is so addicted im for my
lana my is pure scama im riding on my low low
banging up Santana
SPM
what think me and Low- G wouln't ride
no more my boy working on shit
getting it coming this year 2002 this is
for all the momies but fuck if y'all cant make
tamales man this is for all my im drunk
nigga i got the and it rhymes huh.